Oh, the joys of babyhood. Poor little Owen got pink eye. We thought it was irritation from his face plant in the sand this past weekend, but alas, it was the frightful pink eye. We had to keep him out of daycare for a day, but that was ok by me! I got to spend some more time with him, which is always a nice luxury. Usually we will get a couple of hours with him if we are lucky, then he is ready to crash for the night. He used to be quite cranky after daycare because he was so tired, but I finally think he has adjusted and he is usually in a good mood.
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Because of daycare, Owen has a perpetual cold. He has been having a phlegmy cough as of late and this morning the poor guy choked on some of his phlegm and threw up EVERYTHING he had just eaten. It just poured out, I didn't think it was going to stop. Poor guy, I felt so horrible, but it was like nothing happened for him. He was just happy and chatty, you never would have known. Then the other day, I was feeding him squash and he was loving it. He got so excited and opened his mouth so wide, I didn't think it was possible. Well, I think he got a little too excited because he managed to gag on some of the squash and a geyser of squash and breastmilk came gushing out of his mouth. Thankfully his high chair tray caught most of it. Again, it was like nothing out of the ordinary happened to him. He was as happy as ever.......babies are so great.
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