The boys turned 10 months old yesterday. It wasn't the most fun day for them. We had to bring Jaxon back to the hospital. He's been so sick since coming home on Tuesday. He has explosive vomiting and now diarrhea. The tube that was replaced on Tuesday was 8cm longer than his original tube, so they changed out his tube to his original length yesterday in hopes that it will give him some relief. I also dropped a sample of his poo off at the lab, although I'm not too sure what they're testing it for. Last night he vomited less, but was up all night long moaning and screeching in pain, and had blood in his vomit this morning. I have a call into GI about this.
Is this just the way it is now? That's all Jason and I think while up and down all night long listening to his inconsolable cries. Thank goodness Brady is learning to sleep through these cries and giving us a break with him at night (thanks Big B).
Let's just look at pictures:
The boys playing together last Sunday morning.
We miss this smile - Jay thinking that Jax needed a "PJ-on-your-head" photo last Saturday.
Here comes trouble! Brady now rolling to his tummy to roll across the room and push buttons!
The boys yesterday. I tried to get a 10-month bday shot, but poor Jax just didn't feel good.
Best shot I could get of him.
He's suddenly been falling asleep while playing now. As cute as it is, it concerns us a bit.