I've been distracted with work stuff, learning all sorts of new things (which is awesome). But now my mom and husband have me freaking out about Owen. He's barely eating, drinking only milk. His poop is odd colored and very hard. I have a call in to the pediatrician's office to see if I need to take him in. I wasn't freaking out until my mom said she was worried because he wasn't hungry. Uggh. My poor little guy.