Doctor, Doctor, give me the news....

The poor fella's fever turned a little ugly today by adding some throw-up while the boy's mom was at work this morning, which turned into a trip to the doctor, which turned into a trip to the hospital, which turned into the boy becoming a human pin cushion and a possible surgery for appendicitis, which then subsided into a fun night of observation and a bird's eye view of the WVU vs. Baylor game tomorrow.  (Longest sentence ever.)

Boog's mom went home tonight to rest her tired back and puffy ankles so I am on hospital duty.  They finally got an IV in him (on his foot) so he is now getting some much needed fluids.  He wasn't too happy about the input procedure so I laid down with him and we watched some baseball on MLB.tv.  Like his Pops, he lasted about a half inning.  Here we are with his "softball" bear after he fell asleep.  His State Farm Good Neigh Bear is there too you just can't see him.