Well this little bug has had a rough last few months. He woke up Oct. 8th with an ear infection. Ever since then it hasn't been to great. By December 1st he had had three ear infections, strept throat, and had got two or three of his eye teeth. Then on the first he had surgery. A second set of tubes and they took out his adenoids. From the first of December to now he has had two ear infections, got his last eye tooth, and had a sinus infection. Really? Any ways here's some pictures.
He was so cute but it just jerks on your heart to see the little dude like that.
He was a bear coming out of the anesthetic. Think I spelled that right, but if I didn't you know what I mean.
Finally we got him to eat a popsicle which reduced the "bear" personality. Then he drank some juice and that helped too. But wow, he wanted that IV out and oxygen monitor off as soon as he woke up.
I felt bad for him but what do you do? We had planned to go with Blake's sister Jill to the bookcliffs to get our Christmas tree that Saturday I think. So here he is in the car two days after his surgery. We just kept him druged. I had to basically stay in the car anyways because I wasn't wanting to get Gracie out. So we stayed inside while everyone else was outside.
I know I've posted some pictures of him sleeping because he's been falling asleep in the weirdest ways, or doing the funniest things. This was Christmas evening.
Okay this actually happened a couple of months ago. I knew he was downstairs playing with his trains, and I got in the shower. After I had been out a while I realized Billy wasn't around and I wasn't hearing him play anymore. Brendon said he didn't know where he was. I scoured that house for him but couldn't find him. My heart was really starting to race. I went back downstairs and had a feeling to look in this rubbermade container, and there he was...sleeping!
I can't believe anyone could fall asleep like this....willingly! I couldn't leave him in there so I picked him up, which of course woke him up. He had a huge red spot on the middle of his forehead, as you could imagine.
Another time..basically same situation. He was busy playing with his trains...stopped hearing noise went down to check on him and there he was. At least this time he had put his hands on the floor first and was resting his head on his hands.
Look at that cute little butt in the air.
Another pass time for him...falling asleep eating. This time he was eating chicken nuggets...last time I believe it was mac n cheese.
This one's pretty cute all tuckered out at the bottom of the stairs. Man couldn't he just learn to go put himself in his bed? He actually did 2 weeks ago, so I started searching the house for him never thinking he would actually be in his bed. Well to some surprise after looking through all the rubbermades in the house I found him peacefully in his bed. I'm sure his head and neck appreciated his choice.
He was so cute but it just jerks on your heart to see the little dude like that.
He was a bear coming out of the anesthetic. Think I spelled that right, but if I didn't you know what I mean.
Finally we got him to eat a popsicle which reduced the "bear" personality. Then he drank some juice and that helped too. But wow, he wanted that IV out and oxygen monitor off as soon as he woke up. 
I felt bad for him but what do you do? We had planned to go with Blake's sister Jill to the bookcliffs to get our Christmas tree that Saturday I think. So here he is in the car two days after his surgery. We just kept him druged. I had to basically stay in the car anyways because I wasn't wanting to get Gracie out. So we stayed inside while everyone else was outside.
I know I've posted some pictures of him sleeping because he's been falling asleep in the weirdest ways, or doing the funniest things. This was Christmas evening.
Okay this actually happened a couple of months ago. I knew he was downstairs playing with his trains, and I got in the shower. After I had been out a while I realized Billy wasn't around and I wasn't hearing him play anymore. Brendon said he didn't know where he was. I scoured that house for him but couldn't find him. My heart was really starting to race. I went back downstairs and had a feeling to look in this rubbermade container, and there he was...sleeping! 
I can't believe anyone could fall asleep like this....willingly! I couldn't leave him in there so I picked him up, which of course woke him up. He had a huge red spot on the middle of his forehead, as you could imagine. 
Another time..basically same situation. He was busy playing with his trains...stopped hearing noise went down to check on him and there he was. At least this time he had put his hands on the floor first and was resting his head on his hands. 
Look at that cute little butt in the air.
Another pass time for him...falling asleep eating. This time he was eating chicken nuggets...last time I believe it was mac n cheese.
This one's pretty cute all tuckered out at the bottom of the stairs. Man couldn't he just learn to go put himself in his bed? He actually did 2 weeks ago, so I started searching the house for him never thinking he would actually be in his bed. Well to some surprise after looking through all the rubbermades in the house I found him peacefully in his bed. I'm sure his head and neck appreciated his choice.
