In the past week we have had to take Isaac to the pediatrican twice. Over the weekend in Riga, we were worried about a bruise on his forehead that hadn't receded or changed its disturbing blue-black color from a fall 2 weeks ago. Yesterday we took him to the doctor because of a boil in his inner thigh that I felt needed to be examined. Thankfully in both cases, the doctors told us that Isaac was perfectly fine.
Yesterday he threw up his lunch, has lost his appetite and hasn't been himself ever since. Perhaps it's just a minor case of food poisoning that he needs to recover from but I have this unneasy guilt that he may be disoriented from all the travel.