Well, after the projectile, we dove into dinner… we had some bread.
We got a regular bottle for bed and wouldnt you know that around 830pm she made some noise and flipped herself to the other side of the crib. We did not go in, as she was sleeping and not upset… little did we know what present was waiting for us in the morning.
Yes folks, Farrah once again slept in a pile of her own vomit…
Should I be happy that Farrah will happily sleep through all ailments, or should I worry about this???
My poor baby 🙁
Today, however, after the doctor and some half assed naps, she has not yet thrown up, not had any bottles, except for some pedialite and ate about 20 cheerios.
Here’s hoping that dinner stays down and tomorrow we can go back to normal.