Back from the hospital... at least one more test remains to be done, so he may yet be in overnight again tonight.
Worst moment:
Having to convince him to drink more of the disgusting, throat-itching, nausea-inducing Big-Gulp-sized barium mix. He started in good spirits, saying perhaps we can make it a "chugging contest", but then we started having to use Survivor bug milkshakes in the the context of "at least it's not...".
Best moment:
While waiting for the doctor, he lay down on the floor in the middle of some foam letters. It was perfect... he had laid out a series of "Z"'s in front of his mouth, and when we asked what was up he said... "I'm sleeping!"
I so wished I had a camera at that moment.
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