I think I'm the world's sickest baby. I was sick yet again. Let me give you the grueling details.
Sunday, March 12 - I throw up in my crib. Mommy and Daddy thought it might be because I didn't get a good burp after my last bottle.
March 13 - 16 - I was at daycare full time. I was doing well but I'd fall asleep as soon as I got home. It was great for mommy and daddy but they were alittle bit concerned.
March 16 - Dad goes out of town
Friday, March 17 - I throw up in my crib just as Mommy and I were about to leave for daycare. Mommy thought once again maybe I didn't get get a good burp, but I also had diarrhea. Around 1-2pm, daycare calls Mommy. I threw up in my crib at daycare, I've been having diarrhea and I'm grumpy. Mommy had to work alittle bit more but picked me up as soon as she could and we went to Urgent Care. While waiting for the doctor, I threw up all over mommy and the waiting room. It was gross. We spent 3 1/2 hours at daycare and the doctor said I still had RSV, a cold, and a stomach virus, most likely rotavirus. He gave me a suppository to stop me from throwing up and it worked and he also prescribed a stronger medication for me to use with the breathing treatments. We ended up leaving Urgent Care around 7:30 at night so we headed to Safeway for my new prescriptions. They were closed, so we went to Walgreens and boy were they slow. We didn't get home until 9:30pm.
Saturday, March 18 - Mom had to work in the morning and then we barely caught our flight to San Francisco. Mommy thought it wasn't a busy flying day, but she was wrong. It was a full flight and Mommy and I had to squeeze in the middle seat. I gave mommy a hard time. I kept wanting to touch everything on other's people's space. We finally arrived in San Francisco. Mommy hadn't eaten anything all day. She was starving. Later that night, Mommy started feeling sick and she puked. She caught my stomach virus!
Poor Grandma, Uncle Clifford, and Auntie Kristi had to take care of me. Mommy was really sick. I kept everyone awake, but I was still cute.
Tuesday, March 21 - We fly back to Phoenix. We're feeling better, but I still had some pretty bad diarrhea. Mommy changed me right before we boarded and to her wonderful surprise, I pooped right as the plane was taking off. I fell asleep but my diaper stank for the whole 1 hr 30 mins flight. Daddy was happy to see me though.
Thursday, March 23 - Daddy catches our stomach virus. Grandma informs us that she, Uncle Clifford, Popo, Cousin Brandon, Uncle Richard and Auntie Nora all caught my stomach virus. Mom and I are like a walking plague.
Today, sunday March 26 - I'm doing much better. The diapers are back to normal.
