J's kingdom of pukedom has been improving over time. He no longer spits up anywhere near as much. But sometimes, he just lets it out, and it's absolutely unbelievable! Today, I kid you not, he puked in an upward direction. It was a milk arc, and it got all over his face, in his eyes and all through his hair. He then had a nice bath. He hates baths, but they are necessary.
He is screaming now from the after-effects. We're going to go for a walk through the neighborhood and see if that makes him happy. I sure hope so.