Eric is home. First thing he did (aside from giving Jenny big hugs and kisses) was to take a shower. Then I made him some egg drop soup, which he was craving.
Since he pretty much missed Christmas, he finally got to sort through all the goodies he got.
He's still having issues with diarrhea. It makes me kind of nervous. But he is drinking a lot and eating some. He's on some pretty strong immodium type of drug. But it just isn't working like we'd hope. Yesterday seemed to be better. Hoping he improves as the night goes on. I know neither of want to go back to the hospital.