Side Trip to the DR...

Well, I guess we needed one mishap on this otherwise perfect trip... Hours after I posted my last blog Greg's stomach started to be "on the bump". He was down for the count and pretty much slept the day away... When he "wasn't any better" the next morning we took him in. His mind thinking up all the things that could be wrong is more threatening to him than the actual ailment. ANyway, it's a good thing I went in with him because even as I sat there he had this NP convinced she needed to send him into the hospital for je-ardia(SP) tests!! I finally stepped in and said it could not be that as we have not been remote camping for three weeks, AND David and I are not sick (we are the only real water drinkers in the fam...Greg drinks flavored, bottled water!) He's good!! All he needs in life is a skittish DR and he could get and med or operation he so desired!! The diagnosis... a slight case of food poisoning (he didn't even barf!)...which we had already determined at home. Remember the fish dinner he made the other night? Well, he only washed his hands with baby wipes so there must have been some cross-contamination. He is on the mend (reluctant tho he is to admit it...) and we are thankful.