My little darling is ill. Not terribly ill, but last night around 7 pm, it hit him like a freight train.
Now I have all the snot, drool, sneezes and coughs I could ask for! Yummy.
I will say, though, that he hasn't been since since Christmas, which is a feat in itself. I guess it was our turn again.
So I'll be spending my day with an increasingly cranky little boy who wants nothing more than to snuggle up on my chest and breathe hot sick breath directly into my mouth.
Who am I kidding? I love him being snuggly.
However, since he's not wanting to eat ... or sleep ... or do anything by himself, today is tricky. Praying for a quick recovery!
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