rough week

Owen had a tough week. He had his shots on Tuesday, and was just not himself until today. He was so fussy (which he NEVER is), and actually screaming sometimes. He also had diarrhea (sorry if that is too much info) for a while. He wasn't smiley, he wouldn't eat much, and he didn't want to play. Basically this was a really rotten week. We took him back to the doctor yesterday because we were so worried about him. Here are some before and after pics:

This was in the doc's office about 10 minutes before his shots, happy and playing with daddy.

This was when we got home from the doc's office after the shots. Poor baby boy.

The shots sucked. I hated it. The last one was the worst because he lifted his entire upper body off the table and screamed bloody murder.

But today he is much better. He smiled most of the day, even as he spit up on me three times in the car. Yes, he barfed while smiling. Crazy kid. (I was feeding him in the car while Travis was in the store picking up something we had dropped off to be fixed. We had been out for a couple hours and the boy was very hungry!!) We were both covered. :-)

Here is a picture of him that I took this morning in his Bumbo chair. I couldn't resist. And I was singing and dancing, so the look on his face is pretty hilarious.

Here are just a few pictures from the couple days before his shots.

Owen says, "Please dad. not again."

And here we have the life of a smile.

"I think I can, I think I can..."
"I can! I can!"

"If only I had something to put in my mouth."

"OH!!!"
"Maybe I can get my hands in my mouth."
"Yep."
"That was hard work."
Wiped Out.