i just got back from the doctor. mommy and daddy took me there because i woke up at 3:00 in the morning and projectile vomitted all over mommy's side of the bed. it wasn't spit-up, it was vomit because i was heaving and heaving. i vomitted a couple more time before going back to sleep. i then vomitted (really just heaved since there was nothing left in my tummy) once an hour until 6:00. in the 6 o'clock hour i heaved 3 times. by this time just a little bile was coming up. i don't think i need to tell you how disturbed mommy and daddy were by this. i also wasn't asking to eat like i normally do every 2 to 3 hours. so thus the doctor visit.
the doctor told mommy and daddy that i had the tummy flew. now i didn't know i had a tummy or that it could fly, but that is what the doctor said. he told mommy and daddy what to watch for and how to care for me.
i have really kept my spirits up though. when mommy put me in my crib in the middle of the night so she could wash up, daddy came and watched me. even though i had just thrown up more than ever, i couldn't help but smile at him.
i haven't thrown-up since 7:00am now and i am in pretty good spirits. i haven't cried at all during this whole episode, i just wish mommy would let me eat some more. she just fed me a little to see how my tummy does, and if i keep it down she'll feed me more.