i had a bad sunday. i woke up sick. i'm thinking it was the hipp goodnight milk that mommy tried on me. of course she didn't know right away that i was sick, but she was clued in to it when i wouldn't eat anything for breakfast. mommy put me back to sleep, and i slept for another hour. then i woke up and threw up 2x's. it wasn't too bad. i hadn't eaten anything so my tummy was empty.
later while i was playing with one of my favorite toys, the baby einstein colour kaleidoscope, i got my leg caught in it. just stuck my leg through and couldn't get out. it was horrible. i started to panic once i realize it was attached to me. when daddy finally got it off of me. i had speaker holes imprint on my leg.
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since i kept my breakfast and lunch down, mommy decided that it was time to give me some milk. i gobbled it all down. it was yummy. when i was done i turned over to my tummy. mommy noticed that i put my face to the ground... something that i hardly do. she picked me up right away cuz she knew something was wrong and yup... all the milk came right back out. i was all better by that night. daddy said we should try milk again for bedtime. not that horrible bedtime milk tho of course. no vomit! yay!
here's mommy's current favorite picture of me
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and a 2 minute video of me doing something i love...
i had a bad day yesterday. daddy and mommy dressed me up all pretty and took me out to see what was going on at the west end festival. we got as far as the botanic garden when i started to get upset at things that i don't normally. daddy was smart and said we should go home. i fell asleep on the way home, but as always, the elevator in our building always wakes me up. it'll say..."ground floor", "doors opening", and "doors closing". we get into the elevator and just as i'm falling back asleep it'll say... "3rd floor", "doors opening", and "doors closing". we got inside and mommy was going to put me in bed. she felt my stomach grumble. she knew what was coming. i blew chunks all over her. daddy and mommy cleaned me up. i took a very, very long nap, so long that mommy was worried and had to check in on me. she worries too much.
we're still not sure what it was. might have been bad chicken and carrots i had for lunch. mommy threw out the rest of the chicken. or it could have been the heat. mommy dressed me quite warmly, but then the sun came out. i didn't eat anything for the rest of the day. when i woke up, mommy tried to give me some milk... bad idea... she gave me a rice cake... another bad idea... water... still no good. i ended up going to bed without eating at all. i woke up around 3:30 am. mommy gave me some water. it took a little while for me to fall back asleep. i woke up very hungry this morning at 8:30 am. mommy mushed up a banana for me to eat, but i was still hungry. she mushed up another half of a banana. it stayed down!!! good thing too cuz i don't think mommy could handle me being sick all by herself. daddy had to fly off to southhampton this morning.
this video is for daddy... i want to show him that i'm feeling better and back to myself again. don't worry about me, daddy!
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