Can't. Catch. A. Break.

If you read yesterday's post, you probably noticed that I said I might have to take Tate back to the pediatrician this week.  We ended up going this morning. They know us there. Very well. 

(The pictures are from my phone, so they aren't great quality.)

Anywho... we actually saw our pediatrician and she quickly diagnosed Tate with herpangina, a form of the hand, foot & mouth virus.  He is so little, there is nothing we can do. The good news? He gained 9 ounces from Friday. Yes, you read that correctly.  TUBBY. Also, his ears were clear and she thinks the other pediatrician probably mis-diagnosed him, so NO EAR INFECTION!

Now, this little monster got on "red" at school yesterday. Not good. We have been working so hard at listening and following the rules, and he lasted a mere week and 2 days.  He was punished with "no television, no four wheeler, and no trampoline."  That was more punishment for Mike and me.