Eeewww Part II

Plenty of fluids...
and yummy remotes...
so we can get better!

I'm sure you've been on pins and needles waiting for the poo update, so here you go:
Well he's doing a bit better. Cory went to a Mustang Racing event all day on Saturday. So I was stuck with exploding-butt-baby all by myself for the third day. (Cory had been planning on going to this thing for months, and as annoying as it was that he went, he did buy me a t-shirt, so I guess he's forgiven...) We got our third shot on Saturday morning, unfortunately, he has determined that the doctor is a bad place where they hurt him, so as soon as we got into the parking garage, he started whimpering. Luckily Dr. Mack was nice and made him happy again, but then the evil nurse came in with the shot, which he knows what it is now. He was looking for it when she came in. Then when I laid him down, he knew it was coming. Awful. Made me feel really bad. I have to hold his hands because he'll try to push the nurse away. Luckily, he pretty much acts ok, until I have to change his diaper then he screams bloody murder the whole time. His appetite has returned fully, so hopefully the poo will return to normal soon too. Oh, and the doc said his ears were a lot better.