First Trip to the ER (Old)

Soooo way back in September, Gaius was really under the weather. Really really under the weather. He just keep barfing all.day.long. All over every surface imaginable: both sofas, the rug, himself, mom, his stuffed dogs, 3 or 4 sets of clothes, the tile, the hardwood.... everything. It was quite scary to see my normally crazy monkey so out of it. And lets face it, I was losing my mind in the midst of all the barf and worry (Michael just recently forced me to listen to the voicemail I left him that day & I sound out of my damn mind). I finally convinced Michael that it was serious enough that it warranted him leaving work and taking a trip to the ER.





As it turns out, all he needed was half a anti-nausea pill and a popsicle or two and he was good to go....





September 11, 2012

We have no clue what was actually wrong with him, but by the time we left the hospital it was like it never happened (as you can tell).

March 22, 2010

March 22, 2011

Hanging out with pops while waiting at the doctor's office.

(Guy has been battling a cough and we just wanted to get him checked out to make sure that it was nothing serious -- the good news is it's just your run of the mill cold)

Going To Bed Early = Bad

Note to self: Do not let the kiddo crash out early for the night.

Gaius didn't get a good nap yesterday, so we put him down around 5:00pm hoping that he'd take an hour nap or so and we could then put him down for the night around 9pm.

Nope.

That kid just kept on sleeping... but it was a restless sleep and he proceeded to squirm, kick and fuss all night. This of course meant that I didn't sleep much and going to bed early meant that he was up even earlier than usually.



*Edited to add that along with Guy teething, I think both of us might be getting sick. Good sleep may be a thing of the past (at least for awhile)*