Evan and I went to the doctor, and he now officially has reflux. Evan made the diagnosis easier by vomiting all over Mommy's shirt during the evaluation.
Evan did have a great night last night, and was a sunny little guy for most of the day, so thanks for crossing your fingers. However, he's been vomiting and wailing in pain for the past few hours :( However, he starts infant Prevacid in the morning and it should start working within the next few days. Will and I are really looking forward to putting an end to his painful episodes.
Here's Evan at the doctor's office (boy did these earn me a funny look when the doctor saw me taking them):
We had to go to Grubb's pharmacy on Capitol Hill to get his medicine ordered, which happens to be just a couple of blocks from where I lived in the summer of 1996 with Alison & Leah & Claude ... 12 and 1/2 years ago!! I couldn't resist taking Evan for a stroll down Memory Lane:
Evan in front of Congress Market, which we loved for its liberal policy on carding for alcohol:
Evan in front of Jimmy T's, the greasiest greasy spoon ever. Home of the world famous Scrapple Burger (yeah, you read that right. ew.)
The view up the street -- I couldn't resist this one. All these years living here and I still get all goofy at the DC tourist sights:
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