I apologize for not updating again yesterday but it was such an emotional roller coaster that G and I were completely drained by the end of the day. Let me start with the GREAT news ~ they do not believe Alli has diabetes but is a rare one whose illness stressed her little body enough to mimic it. Thank you God!!! Now for our roller coaster of a day . . .
The day began with Alli begging to go to ballet. Her fever was down but I still didn't think it was a great idea. I decided to let her get in her outfit and by the time she was dressed, her energy was zapped. She agreed ballet was a bad idea. We went to see Dr. D. about the fever that wasn't letting up (she'd had it since Monday with little relief). She has a chest cold but Dr. D. didn't think that would account for the high fevers and he wanted to rule out a a UTI. I thought it was odd since she didn't seem to be having any issues there but what do I know. Boy did things change quickly in that room! We were told the urine test would take about 10 minutes. Within 3 minutes, the nurse, lab tech and Dr. D. had come in the room asking all sorts of questions about her eating, drinking, energy, etc. I was shocked and had little idea of what was going on but could tell it wasn't good. They indicated that she had a lot of sugar and protein in her urine (I knew enough from my pregnancy check-ups that we were talking about diabetes). They immediately did a blood glucose test ~ 173. Again, I had no idea what that meant but Dr. D. said he believed she had early onset diabetes and I had to take her to Mary Bridge Children's ER immediately and he would call to let them know we were coming. He told me it was not a complete emergency and I had time to drop off Eli and pack a bag as he suspected we would be there for a few days, but we needed to get there in the next hour or so. Alli had no idea what was going on and I mustered all of my acting skills to make sure she wasn't concerned. A call to a good friend so I could have a minor breakdown, then a stop at my parents to drop off Eli and we were headed home to pack our bag. I called G to let him know what was happening and he was on his way to meet us at Mary Bridge. Alli thought it was cool that she and Mommy were packing a bag with her books, bathrobe, slippers and pjs. Right as we're leaving, Alli tells me she's hungry. That was my first real panic moment (not in front of her!) as I suddenly realized, I didn't have a clue what she could eat anymore. I knew sugar was bad for diabetics but I have no idea what doesn't have sugar. I told her she could have her water and we would ask the doctors what we could eat. Keep in mind, she hadn't eaten since 8:30 a.m., and the poor thing didn't get to eat until after 7 p.m. last night.
When we got to Mary Bridge, they brought us back immediately to check her vitals and take another glucose test ~ 133 at this point. We were taken back to a room that was less than pleasant. The child in the room next to us appeared to be there for mental issues and was restrained (we didn't see anything but boy could we hear it). Poor Alli didn't know what to think! Thankfully, they moved us to a different room, far away.

The resident doc had a fabulous bedside manner and had Alli smiling. By this point, G and I were confused (and starting to feel hopeful) as no one seemed to be focusing on the diabetes issues but more interested in her fever (102.8 at Mary Bridge) and cold . . . or so we thought. The resident said he was going to talk to his attending. We figured maybe that would be it. Yeah, we were naive. He came back just moments later with the attending, an older doc who looked a little like Santa and he also had a fabulous bedside manner. Unlike everyone else, he got right into the diabetes and told us that based on the tests at Dr. D's, he was certain she had it. In fact, he said if she didn't, they would be scratching their heads. Their plan was to do blood and urine tests not to confirm it (they believed she had it) but to determine whether she needed to be admitted to the ICU or could be on the regular floor. G and I were in shock. We had just been told our baby girl had a disease that would change her life drastically. I was instantly thinking about how to protect her ~ how I would be policing all of her food, terrified that someone might inadvertently give her a cupcake at preschool, wondering how to explain it to her. Throughout it all, Alli was a trooper, she did not want to be poked again but did so great when they placed the IV.

Poor kid was hungry, tired and uncomfortable. She finally fell asleep while watching the Care Bear movie a little before 5 p.m. and slept through the doc coming into the room
scratching his head!!! The tests were showing diabetes was unlikely!!!! He actually came into the room saying he had good news and bad news. G and I both assumed the good news was she didn't have to go to the ICU. Turns out the bad news was they had no idea what was wrong with her ~ at that point, we didn't care. We were just so happy that it wasn't diabetes. We had to wait for one more test that would tell them her glucose levels from the previous couple months. We finally got that result around 7 p.m. ~ she was averaging a sugar level of 97, definitely not diabetes. Praise God!!!
Now, it wasn't all great news and we are still a bit concerned as they told us that this is rare and her little body "spilled the sugar and protein" due to the stress of being sick. The doctor said this type of diabetes has an autoimmune aspect and can be triggered by an illness. Because her body reacted this way (which apparently is not typical at all), they believe she may have a "tendency" towards diabetes and we will need to be very aware of symptoms. They are also sending us back to Dr. D first thing next week for further testing.
Now, we are thankful and scared. In addition to see Dr. D for further testing and monitoring, we will be meeting with a nutritionist just to get a better handle on all of this as we realized we know so little.
Thank you all for your prayers!