The Bad: Two nights ago I was throwing up constantly. I was pooping, but it was more like liquid running down my pipes and right out my rear. I was like a fountain.
The Good: Daddy is here. I didn't throw up last night. The doctors said I might be released today. And Daddy is here.
The Smelly: My diaper. I have been exploding out some stuff. Not much, but it's something and it is LOUD. Excuse me.
Tuesday, June 3, 2008
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2 comments:
Eli: thanks for sharing the update...we are praying for poop! Love, Poppy & Nonnie
I never thought I would get so much joy from hearing about someone else's poops! We want you guy home and we know you guys want to come home.
Eli, you are the bravest little guy I have ever met. You have been through so much. I hope this will soon be over for you.
Love from Nashville,
Michelle and Boys
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