We're all sick. Peter and I both have colds and I don't know exactly what Clint has, but he's had headaches the last couple of days. Poor Petie. He woke up last night and was pretty inconsolable...I think laying on his back made his nose clog up and he was just generally uncomfortable. Clint rocked him back to sleep. He's also having trouble keeping food down. It doesn't bother him and he isn't running a fever, but he's so congested that I think it's affecting his ability to keep food down. Poor little pooper. I hope this cold runs it's course and leaves us alone in a day or two. My nose is itchy and congested and I don't have much appetite...which is not a terrible thing over the holidays...it keeps me from overeating, but still - I'd rather be healthy.
My little sickie. |
Today I'm purging a book.
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