Sunday morning...of course the doctor's office is closed I started to have a little blood in my spit up. Mommy and Daddy didn't know what to make of it since I was my normal happy little self. The after hours nurse suggested to head downtown to Children's Healthcare of Atlanta to get checked out. Luckily Parker had spent the night with Na Na and Pop Pop and just made it one more. I think it might have upset him to see me with tubes and band aids. After we waited and waited I was given this tee tiny little hospital gown and hooked up to a few machines. In the end it was diagnosed as Acid Reflux and given a new medicine. It was scary for a minute, but thankfully God took care of me. The doctor said that in a week I should be a less fussy and sleepless baby.
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