I was describing my bizarre viral symptoms to my mom: a fever that segued into a sore throat, rash on my hands and feet. What about in my mouth, she asked. “I have a mouth full of canker sores,” I told her.
“You know,” she said, “this sounds like Hand, Foot, and Mouth disease.”
“Well, all I can tell you is that it isn’t Fifth disease and it isn’t chicken pox.”
“You should look it up. Although you had Hand, Foot, and Mouth disease. I remember your pediatrician called his whole staff in to look at you, because he said most parents don’t bring their kids in for just a rash* and some of the younger doctors and nurses hadn’t seen it.”
“I will look it up.”
“But I thought that once you had it you can’t have it again. Maybe I’m wrong. Anyway, feel better. I hope Miss M doesn’t get it too.”
So, yeah, I looked it up. And yeah, this is what AM had, caught from our 23-month-old neighbor (they are Teh Cutest–they play, they hug to say goodbye, and AM protests when we leave the elevator without her–but we live on 2 and she lives on 4). And gave to me, the devoted slave mother who wipes his nose and his drool and his tush. It usually occurs in kids under 10. One strain of coxsackievirus is responsible for most incidences. But let’s say I had that one in the ’70s…AM could have brought home some other viral goodie.
Of course between the two pediatricians** who saw the two kids, neither of them diagnosed it as “HFMD,” but rather just a virus. I guess there’s really no difference–it’s not like you can treat it with anything. Really, though, just ewwwww.
And I must drink some more water.
* Honestly, I think this dates the whole episode. I’m guessing it took place somewhere in the 1978-1979 range.
** Although I don’t know I would have taken him to the doctor for just a rash. But with the fever and crankiness and sleep problemsĀ I wanted to make sure to eliminate ear infection or strep throat. This is where speech would be really helpful–although he did tell me (in sign) that his head hurt when he was feverish and emphatically denied an earache.

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February 10, 2008 at 10:57 pm
heather
My son had it twice in his second year. I think everyone I know has had a child with it, and it EXTREMELY contagious.
Hope you and AM are feeling better.
February 10, 2008 at 11:08 pm
ianqui
Well, part of me wishes I’d never heard about this
, but still, I’ll file that information away in a small part of my brain in case it ever seems to come in handy, oh, in say a year or two.
February 11, 2008 at 9:26 am
3daughters
Refuah Shelaima!
February 11, 2008 at 11:13 am
Not So Little Sister
I hope you feel better soon.
February 11, 2008 at 12:08 pm
caramama
Ugh! That sucks! I hope you feel better soon.
My sister got HFMD while she was in college or grad school or something. I think I remember her saying that it is much worse to get as an adult, so hopefully AM wasn’t suffering as bad as you are!!
February 11, 2008 at 12:23 pm
Madeleine
Poor Ema! I hope you are feeling better by now.
Snuggly girl had HFMD during her year-long Parade of Illnesses when we moved to a new city. (Don’t move. Ever.) But her case was pretty mild. We took her in because she had two weird looking sores on her tongue (we figured it was flesh-eating virus) but she never seemed too uncomfortable, and she perked right up when the doctor said “soft foods to eat.” “Like ice cream?” said she. So I hope you have some ice cream around.
And you do want to check on rash-with-fever, because strep throat with a rash is Scarlet Fever. And that gets you the good drugs. (Cue Parade of Illnesses theme music again.)
February 11, 2008 at 12:36 pm
chichimama
Ulgh. We have avoided that one so far, which now that I said that means we will come down with it any day now…
February 11, 2008 at 5:24 pm
Grandmere
I had forgotten all about that one! Yes, several of my neighbors kids came down witht hat in the 70s….altho” my family avoided it.
Feel better soon, I hope.
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