What a day, sigh. It started out good, a smile when he woke up, then fussing and whining...followed by another three hour nap, which I loved. Then crying, fussing, whining, and repeat. I hope this means he is getting better, you know how you always feel worse before you feel better, this better be it! The doctor said, and I agree that the teething is actually making everything worse, today he tried to bite on anything he came in contact with, hope you enjoy the pictures of a few of his victims. I shouldn't say yet, but I think I managed to escape without getting pink eye! I have washed all of Hunter's toys, even the ones that shouldn't have been washed, and surprisingly they didn't get ruined. Hopefully this will help prevent re-infection and another pink eye situation. We thank you all for wishing us well, thank you mom and dad for the beautiful flowers, and thank you Kathy for the adorable card! All of your thoughts in whatever form mean more to me than you know!