On the mend.

We went to the doctor again today and they told us to start pushing more liquids. We've had a fairly successful day- no vomiting (although there was a dirty diaper incident that required a complete strip down and clothes change in the Walmart parking lot). We got home and I slept in mom's arms all afternoon.

But around 4pm, I hit my limit of sitcom reruns on the WB and decided I've had enough of being sick. I got up and played with my toys, walked around a little and even ate some bread.

Mom's camera batteries died before we could get any good action shots, but at least you can see that I'm standing up and not laying face-down on the floor in a pile of self pity. Now we just need to get mom feeling better...

Thanks to everyone who has been thinking about me. Thanks Natalie for your get well card. Grandpa, hang in there. If I can get better, you can too.