Easter

Gavin had a great day on Saturday, the day before Easter. But that night, he threw up a record EIGHT times. Francis and I were up all night with him. I would calm him down while Francis changed the sheets and ran the washing machine. We haven't had a rough night like that in quite a while!

In the morning, we tried to get Gavin to open his presents from the Easter Bunny (he decided they were from the Easter Beagle). He opened a few and then wanted to rest.



He was excited to color eggs, even though he was still a little peaked:

The bubbles that formed over the crayon lines spelled "Nana."

Gavin fell asleep on the floor watching TV, and slept between 3 and 4 hours:

When he woke up, he felt better. He still didn't eat any solid food, but he opened the rest of his gifts. He loves his new aircraft carrier:

He slept great last night, and he is a little better today.