Since Nathan hasn't been feeling so well, and it seems that not much will put a smile on his face, I decided spur-of-the-moment that I would get him a couple of goldfish (.28 cents each - I'm a big spender). I just felt like we needed something to liven things up for him while on the road to recovery. We went to Walmart and found a goldfish with a "Mr. T" mowhawk all the way down the top of him, and then just a regular old goldfish. He was excited at the store, but this is about all I got out of him after we got home:
So I decided to be patient, and after a few minutes, I caught him checking them out:
His lips and finger actually touched the water (gross, right?...just wait)
and then of course, he licked his finger before I could stop him! Yummy.
Hopefully his appetite will increase...it always stresses me out when he won't eat! Hang in there, little man!