Poor Quinn...

is, like just about every other baby that I know, sick! Chris got the call to come get him this morning because it was coming out both ends. (Ewwww!) Chris took him to the pediatrician, and I'm not sure if I've mentioned how much we love her *please note the sarcasm*, she always makes us feel like we know nothing about raising children, have never even seen a child before, are stupid, idiots, that are clearly without common sense so glad that we brought our sick child to her, then went to get the pedialyte and emailed me to let me know about all of this after he got home. He had a fairly rough afternoon, but went to bed exhausted, so I am crossing my fingers about what tonight will bring.

I will be staying home with him tomorrow and hopefully the weekend will make everything all better. :)