Earlier this week felt like fall so imagine my surprise when the first day of September hit 90. It was warm but not as bad as a few weeks ago.
Today, he actually ate food other than crackers. He managed a couple bowls of cereal and half a turkey sandwich. It's looking good but hopefully he'll actually have a "real" appetite tomorrow. Neither one of us wants to look at soup anytime soon.
He's getting "apartment fever" and ready to get out and do stuff but just getting dressed this morning wore him out. No plans but sitting on the couch today. Maybe tomorrow he can go outside for a car ride.