Unfortunately, no matter how much you prove to yourself you're a man, you're still susceptible to the forces of nature...or the forces of modern medicine as the case may be.
In the meantime, Ben felt the first of many backstabs by modern medicine when he was hit with an extremely high fever and The Pox! a week after his shots. The pox are just superficial, meaning there is no itching, but Ben can barely stand to see himself in the mirror...and he refuses to leave the house without a touch of mom's cover up.
The fever was the real problem. Beth, Ben and I were pretty much up till 3:30 am on Friday night/saturday morning dealing with it. He was a baby ball of sweat, snot and saliva wrapped up in jammers and a sleep sack. We tried several combos of outfits, but what finally worked was just the fleece jammers. The poor little guy lost so much fluid that he drank 2 4oz bottles of whole milk in a row at around 1am I think, and then another 6oz bottle when he woke up at 7:30am.
The monkeys in particular, who were abnormally active, failed to catch his attention in the slightest. In fact, his favorite part of the zoo by far was the part most devoid of all animals: the play area. A close second was any waterfall we went by.
Once he's up, milk, solids, then off to Grandpama Anderson's place for Easter lunch!
**As a side note, Ben's not the only one that slides his head: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PWWkotM_Z6w
And here's another video of those two twins that Beth likes: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mnCEel_5oWY&feature=channel
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