We thought we were in the clear. He slept alot, sugars stayed high (88 was lowest), and then acted like he felt better and ate a little finally.
Then he threw up all over Grammy and the couch (again). So he's back in the tub, we're running the 25th load of laundry, and Grammy took her 3rd shower of the day.
On the bright side, he still acts like he feels better. He's talking and playing a little...
Ok - mid-post correction: Just checked his sugar. 70. Not dangerous yet, but it needs to go up.
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