I'm so glad it's Friday. I'm so glad Hulk seems to be feeling better. I'm so glad I have a husband who did an awesome job staying home with a little sick guy yesterday.
Yep - Aaron survived! When I got home, he did seem a bit dazed and confused... I asked when Hulk's last bottle and Tylenol was, and he had no clue ("2:30? I think?"). Hulk woke up a few times last night, mostly when he needed more meds - but slept pretty well until 7 Am this morning. He was very happy and acting much more like himself... so I took him to daycare. Only thing concerning me is his isn't drinking his bottles again. But he doesn't have a fever. So I told daycare to do their best with the bottles, and I'll call around noon to see how the day is going. If he still is refusing bottles, I'll call the doc AGAIN and see what they think.
Please just let him feel better soon.