Today the fire department is visiting G's pre school.  So he's wearing his best fire truck shirt.

If you recall, when I last left you, Chalupa was a whiney beast and mama was at her wits end.  Two days later I decided, after seeing him grasp his head as if in pain, that he needed to see a doc.  And of course, fussy pants, his only symptom, had an ear infection.  So I'm a heal.

Then, in a great twist, the amoxocillin upset his stomach and he's now really sick.  Off his food and drink and having really painful outputs sick.  Scaring mama sick.

It's not hard to scare me though.  I go to a dark place when my babies are sick.  So right now I'm wasting twenty minutes before I have to wake him up from a short nap to take him back to the doctor.

My doctors office just posted this: Top Infection Risks are All Our Fault.  I really wish he hadn't done that.  I am now officially freaking out.  I have to go wake him up.  Time to get him to the doctor and hope that it can get all fixed up.

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