The Princess Royal woke this morning with excruciating pain in her abdomen. Pale faced, sick looking around the eyes, felt warmish. She doesn't cry often, but she did cry over this. Thankfully the doctor has office hours on Saturday. Took her over there, still in pain. Just as the doctor walked in she puked all over the floor. Instead of the appendicitis we feared it was thankfully a bad stomach virus. After resting with some OTC sleeping aids she woke up feeling better. Now we're seeing how she's tolerating liquids.
What's the good part?
It wasn't appendicitis.
She's still seeing the only pediatrician she's ever had and he's said as long as it's something he can treat he'll continue seeing her.
The doctor and I have such a close relationship that he and I are on each other's facebook and regularly exchange joke emails.