Well today I dropped Quinn off at the sitters at 8:00 and said, "he's been acting strange. He barely ate breakfast and has been pretty crabby." At 8:40 she called me at work and said, "you were right, something's wrong. He's been throwing up." Okay...so I told the office people that I had to leave, helped arrange a sub, threw together some sub plans, and went and got my poor baby.
We got home at 9:00. I gave him a pedialite/water mix which he quickly took two sips of and threw up all over himself and me. (Outfit number one). He then nonchalantly walked over by the window, said, "knock knock knock" and pooped as if nothing has happened. So..I got him chaanged and laid him down for a nap. He slept for 4 hours. Poor baby. He's been through 4 outfits today. I've only gone through 1. And as of now is drinking and eating a little, but still has diarrhea. I just don't know why he's sick...he was just sick with something like this just over a week ago.
On a better note...I'm amazed that I'm almost at my fundraising goal for the Avon Walk. I've got more donations to send in through the mail...so I have just about $500 left to go! And speaking of walking, remember the steep incline I did yesterday while working out? Well now my butt and quad hurt. My knee is fine, however.
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