Well, you went to school today...that's something. I couldn't work though, I actually can't believe the pressure that I've got going on in my head. Anyway, they said you were totally fine at school, not a snot to be seen...but when I picked you up to go have lunch with Grandmom and Grandmapa you fell asleep before it even left the oven! Do you just save it all for me? I suppose that's sweet in it's own way...
We came home and I couldn't be vertical. Steph blew up the air mattress for us and we watched The Little Engine...three times. Then we watched truck stuff...then we played on ABC Mouse (by which I mean you watched the "a is apple" video so many times that they stopped giving you tickets for it) and went up to bed. You've actually been sleeping beside me while I caught up on the blog (sick and blogging don't get along so well) and you seem to be breathing fairly normally, and dreaming about trucks and ice cream...and not about the jeans you wouldn't let me change you out of tonight. Sleep sweetly sweet boy. One more day of inside and then we'll be all better, k? I just love you like crazy...let's go enjoy things that aren't in this house again soon!
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