(written on Saturday...)
Ezra is doing a bit better today. He slept a large part of yesterday. And was still throwing up throughout last night and this morning. But, he truly seems to be on the upswing now. He hasn't thrown up since 10am-ish this morning, and he's nursed twice this afternoon, each time for about 2 minutes.
Here is our sweet boy sound asleep...

And here he is drinking some pedialyte with Ryan.

I feel like Ezra being sick has been a new step of parental induction. Yesterday morning I had to wash all of the sheets, matress pad, couch cover etc. And this morning he threw up over everything again...so it's all back in the washing machine now. Oh the joy of being a mama. That may have sounded sarcastic, but I mean it actually. I do love taking care of our lil' dude.
After putting Ezra down to sleep for the night yesterday, our 81 year old neighbor Roger Allen called to say that he fell and bumped his head, and his wife is out of town. So, I went over to check on him and we decided that it would be best to go to the Emergency Room to have him checked out by a doctor. Do you remember Roger Allen? If not, please refresh yourself
here. He's truly one-of-a-kind. When the person at the front desk of the ER asked what brought him in, he responded with, "I got these new slippers in the mail today, and wanted to try them out. And, we had some handymen at the house today so our cat was hiding in the back bedroom, but once they left, he came back out and needed lots of attention, so I leaned over to pet him and because I was wearing my new slippers my feet weren't so sure of themselves and I tripped and bumped my head on the corner of the wall...."...it was honestly like a solid 5 minute explanation. Hilarious. And, I got to hear it at the front desk, with the triage nurse, the woman at registration, his nurse, and the doctor. Five times. And, somehow he was able to give the exact same details each time. They did a CAT scan, and fortunately everything is just fine. We finally made it home at about 1am.
(now skipping ahead to Sunday evening...)
Ezra seems to be back to his normal self...aside from the fact that he has horrible pedialyte diarrhea now, which smells awful.