I'm not sure exactly when it happened, but whoever took my smiling little boy, will you please return him?
He is so sick and he is miserable. Yesterday it was the runny nose, typical cold stuff again.
Today its the listlessness and the vomiting, the warm body. It sucks.
He has such a good day (for the most part) on Friday, Saturday was nice because he hung out with Daddy.
Sunday hit and all hell broke loose. Today we are on our way to the doctor because he was yet to pee today. Not a good sign. Can't keep anything in him, can't get him to drink. This is the only time you'll hear me wish that he did have a g-tube! That way the meds and fluids would just go in.
He still looks cute, even with the mismatched pillow case cause he threw up on the other one, and the orange towel beside him for his next venture in spewing. Poor little guy. The wild look on his face, was the "Holy crap when is this going to end?"