Today has been a crazy D-day.
First, this morning, my kids woke up late, they were slacking in getting their chores done. The rabbit was out of its cage. Normally, before D, I would have insisted that the chores be done and the rabbit be put back in his cage before breakfast. If you ran out of time to eat before school starts, then too bad, so sad! You go to school without breakfast.
Well, a T1D kid can't really skip a meal, so I had them all come in and eat and let the rabbit roam the back yard all day.
Then, Kortnie called me from school at 11:25am, "I forgot my lunch". I was out running errands, I came home and guess what? No lunch in the fridge. These kids are supposed to make their lunch for the next day as soon as they get home from school the previous day. Sigh.... I didn't have time to even think about what I could grab her from home, I was in the middle of errands, I had Graham and 2 daycare kids in the car. Normally, I would say again "too bad, so sad, you didn't make a lunch last night, you didn't make one this morning, you don't get lunch today"
Again, a T1D kid can't really skip a meal, I picked her up from the nurses office, and took her over to McD's for a happy meal.
On the way to McD's I told her to check her BG and pre-bolus for her lunch-we were in a hurry, because I wanted her to get the food, get back to school, eat it and have time to run around the playground some. Midday exercise is important for kids, and even more important I think for a T1D kid. She opens her test kit, and guess what? No test strips. Are you freaking kidding me? You used the last one this morning at breakfast and didn't get some more!?!! Normally I would say again, "too bad, so sad, you were not prepared!"
But....NO, we need to check, it's 11:25 and she hasn't checked since 7:30, she needs a check, and she needs to eat. So I tell her, "check the blue bag" (a bag of D-stuff we keep in the car for times like this) I had just re-stocked the blue bag for our upcoming road trip. She got the test strips out, tested, and put the vial of strips in her test kit, and bloused for her meal. I told her "after school today, you better remember to replace those strips in the blue bag!" We got her lunch, and I dropped her back off at school with 30 minutes still left of her lunch/recess time.
But....NO, we need to check, it's 11:25 and she hasn't checked since 7:30, she needs a check, and she needs to eat. So I tell her, "check the blue bag" (a bag of D-stuff we keep in the car for times like this) I had just re-stocked the blue bag for our upcoming road trip. She got the test strips out, tested, and put the vial of strips in her test kit, and bloused for her meal. I told her "after school today, you better remember to replace those strips in the blue bag!" We got her lunch, and I dropped her back off at school with 30 minutes still left of her lunch/recess time.
Around 2:10pm (school is out at 2:20) I get a call from the nurse. "Kortnie is 58, we gave her a juice, but she says she still feels really shakey, I don't think she should ride her bike home today." Normally, I would say....no just kidding in this situation when my kid is not feeling good, I would go get them...
Of course she can't walk home! And, of course, I have one sleeping daycare kid, and Graham and the other daycare kid are playing nice. Sigh.... I load up all 3 kids in the car, drive the 1/2 mile to pick her up, get there and she's in the office with out her stuff. I walk her to class, get her stuff and remember that I am supposed to get her friend too. So I get her friend and we head home.
I get home and remember that she rode her bike to school and the bike is still at school.
Oh well!
Fast forward to dinner tonight. I made lasagna and garlic bread, she loves lasagna, she asked for a big piece. I got her a big piece, and we bloused for 85 carbs (that is a lot of insulin!) She was eating her food an said she didn't really like it and asked could she not finish it. Normally, I would say, "no you asked for it, you eat it, or you don't get anything else!"
Fast forward to dinner tonight. I made lasagna and garlic bread, she loves lasagna, she asked for a big piece. I got her a big piece, and we bloused for 85 carbs (that is a lot of insulin!) She was eating her food an said she didn't really like it and asked could she not finish it. Normally, I would say, "no you asked for it, you eat it, or you don't get anything else!"
I told her to try to eat it. She picked at it and picked at it for 45 minutes. The sauce was spicy tonight, I didn't really like it either. Finally she sighed and told me "I ate all the noodles out of it and finished the bread, can I not finish the sauce parts?"
I guess so. I'll just keep a close eye on her blood sugar tonight.
Then she asked me if she could have some chocolate almonds. Normally I would say "no, you didn't finish dinner, you don't get a treat" But... I figured the chocolate almonds would help the blood sugar not to drop, as she was 99 when she asked me if she could have them. So I said yes and she got her treat.
Dang it, stinkin' Diabetes, you got the best of me today, tomorrow I will get the best of you!
I wrote this last night as I was waiting out the blood sugars.
At 8pm she was 99, she had the chocolate almonds with no insulin.
At 10pm she was 69 with 1.76 units of insulin in her system, and out like a light. I got a juice box and coaxed her to sit up and drink it.
"Come on Kortnie, drink, you're low" I put the straw to her lips, she kept batting it away, finally she drank it. I suspended her basal insulin for 30 minutes. I laid down and set my alarm for 11:15pm.
At 11:15pm she was 150 with .59 units of insulin on board. Just right.
I went back to bed and set my alarm for the normal 2:30am.
At 2:30am I apparently turned off my alarm and fell back to sleep.
At 4:29am I woke up having to use the restroom and realized I missed my 2:30am check. I rushed into her room thinking, "please be breathing, please be breathing", I poked her and she moved. Phew, thank goodness! I checked her blood sugar and she was 89-a little lower than I like for sleeping. I reduced her basal insulin by 40% for 1.5 hours, went potty, and went back to bed.
At 6:05am my alarm went off to wake up for the day. I went to the girls room and told them to wake up, they both wiggled around and made some noises, I went back to my room and snuggled up with Brian for a little bit.
At 6:15am my 2nd alarm went off, the girls were up and Graham was in my room snuggling with me.
I finally got up around 6:30am.
At 7am Kortnie's blood sugar was 147-not bad, not bad at all, although I do prefer her to be a bit lower first thing in the morning, but considering the day we had yesterday, I'll take a 147.
I wrote this last night as I was waiting out the blood sugars.
At 8pm she was 99, she had the chocolate almonds with no insulin.
At 10pm she was 69 with 1.76 units of insulin in her system, and out like a light. I got a juice box and coaxed her to sit up and drink it.
"Come on Kortnie, drink, you're low" I put the straw to her lips, she kept batting it away, finally she drank it. I suspended her basal insulin for 30 minutes. I laid down and set my alarm for 11:15pm.
At 11:15pm she was 150 with .59 units of insulin on board. Just right.
I went back to bed and set my alarm for the normal 2:30am.
At 2:30am I apparently turned off my alarm and fell back to sleep.
At 4:29am I woke up having to use the restroom and realized I missed my 2:30am check. I rushed into her room thinking, "please be breathing, please be breathing", I poked her and she moved. Phew, thank goodness! I checked her blood sugar and she was 89-a little lower than I like for sleeping. I reduced her basal insulin by 40% for 1.5 hours, went potty, and went back to bed.
At 6:05am my alarm went off to wake up for the day. I went to the girls room and told them to wake up, they both wiggled around and made some noises, I went back to my room and snuggled up with Brian for a little bit.
At 6:15am my 2nd alarm went off, the girls were up and Graham was in my room snuggling with me.
I finally got up around 6:30am.
At 7am Kortnie's blood sugar was 147-not bad, not bad at all, although I do prefer her to be a bit lower first thing in the morning, but considering the day we had yesterday, I'll take a 147.