yuck, yuck, blaa, blaa

That's what I have been feeling like since Sunday. I was having a great Sunday, until late afternoon I wasn't feeling well. I couldn't keep anything down, dinner or my bottles. During the night and early Monday morning, a very tired Mommy tired to get me to keep water down, but I couldn't do that either. So Mommy and Daddy took me to see the Dr. He said I had a bad virus and to give it another 6 hours and if I still couldn't keep anything down to admit me into Cheo.

So they both tried really hard to keep me hydrated and get me to drink something. 2oz here and there I kept the water down. But late evening I was able to keep a 2oz of milk down. I started with a fever, but since I was keeping water down, Mommy gave me some drugs. That really helped and I was able to get some sleep. It was still a long night for my parents.

This morning I am feeling somewhat better, things have started to move threw me and I am drinking a lot more. Unfortunately my favourite purple blanket has to go in the wash this morning, so I wasn't happy about that. The doctor called to check on me and I'll be ok. Another day or two of rest. For both me and Mommy.



Passed out on the floor having a nap.