UGH! I hate ducking fiabetes! I picked the girls up from school and took them for ice cream. We then drove out to my new house to show my sister and niece. We stopped for dinner on the way back and when I checked Lily...high 300's. I covered 30 grams for the damn ice cream. So, I corrected her and covered dinner. I also poked her too hard with the needle and got a bleeder. She was not happy with me. At all.
We got home and she was all mopey and grouchy. She started crying on the front porch because Abby looked at her. I knew something was up so I dragged her reluctantly into the kitchen to check her. 320. Had I not had another headache, I would have screamed. She had tons of insulin just an hour before! So, I gave her one unit and now I am sitting here staring at the clock waiting to check her again. So frustrating.
Meanwhile, Lily is wearing a pee pee alarm. Her number tends to get a bit higher at night at times, which results in excessive peeing...and she sleeps like a frigging rock so...she doesn't wake up. She is now 7 years old and should no longer be wearing a pull up to bed so we got her this nifty (freaking expensive) yellow alarm. She has been high the past three nights so has had an accident. Two nights ago, the alarm woke Abby and I up while Lily slept peacefully...in a puddle of pee. That is, until I woke her up.
The kid cannot catch a break!!! We are all up and down all night and playing musical beds. If I am tired, I am sure she is just exhausted!! Another day in the D life...fun, fun, fun!