tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179948267056784673.post3493263009005559206..comments2023-07-11T10:20:49.718-04:00Comments on Daddy's in Charge?: Lost at Sea...Daddy's in Charge?http://www.blogger.com/profile/04798934647553198219noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179948267056784673.post-83900639622409721202012-11-08T17:51:27.817-05:002012-11-08T17:51:27.817-05:00holy crap, dude.holy crap, dude.Brent Sieckmanhttp://www.facebook.com/sooperjeenyusnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179948267056784673.post-11135745079858271262011-02-18T18:04:04.828-05:002011-02-18T18:04:04.828-05:00Mental note: Stay off crusies.Mental note: Stay off crusies.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179948267056784673.post-59220308912164607112011-02-18T17:30:57.889-05:002011-02-18T17:30:57.889-05:00I also think its important to note just how AMAZIN...I also think its important to note just how AMAZING Disney was through this ordeal. They assigned us a "fairy godmother" who checked in on us constantly, and helped get a room at the grand Floridian during a super busy weekend, so Tyler could recuperate before flying home. At The Disney hotel, Tyler was given free reign to pick out a treat from the shop, and all of us were treated to a free character dinner. Later that night, a delivery of goodies and a birthday cake for my moms 60th birthday arrived (the cruise was for her birthday celebration, but she left the ship with us to go to the hospital). They also refunded the cost of our cruise AND gave us free tickets to the park so Tyler would look forward to coming back. Unbelievable. This is why I'm now such a Disney loyalist.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179948267056784673.post-16988410564853516742011-02-18T17:23:45.940-05:002011-02-18T17:23:45.940-05:00That was hands down the worst day of my life. I...That was hands down the worst day of my life. I'm glad you are sharing this story so maybe other parents will learn about febrile seizures and know what to do. Thinking my angel was dying or potentially brain dead was the most horrifying thought I've ever had. If I knew that the effects would not be life threatening or permanent, it would have still been scary but less traumatizing, for sure.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com