Friday, December 7, 2012

Obsessed.

This week, I am obsessed with sick snuggles.


They're the only good thing about having a sick bud for one week. I don't want to jump to conclusions but it seems (fingers crossed) that we may finally be on the up and up.

And this week, you are the opposite of obsessed with medicine. We've had to squirt it in your mouth more than a handful of times to bring your fever down and you act like we are trying to pull your teeth out. In the middle of the night a few days ago, you were on fire so we woke up to give you a dose. Half asleep and crying in the most pathetic way, you kept signing, "all done, all done, all done." Poor guy. You were trying so hard to communicate your desperate needs.

I hate when you are feeling blue but I'm happy to be your cozy spot.




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You look really pretty today.

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