Moving On

Our Little Man has some sort of flu. He had a temp, has a cough, and is so very cuddly that I almost feel bad for liking him like this! He's had these symptoms before and recovers quick enough, but it's never easy seeing your little guy sick. He's a really great sick baby, just requires extra cuddles, with no moodiness or crying (some whimpering every now and then).

His sickness comes in a long line of sickness in our family. Well just Ry and Mom, but everyone has been thrown off because we're used to seeing each other all the time and we haven't seen each other in almost a week (since Friday at my party). Micah feels it, he just has boring ol' Mom to play with. So anyway, wash your hands a lot. M could have gotten this anywhere: nursery, buffet place we were at on Sunday, the stores we run errands to...especially since he still likes to put stuff in his mouth. He seems to be on the mend, though, no more fever and eating like a champ (Daddy bought him some ice cream he's been chowing down). We're still going to Boston around noon tomorrow, so I'm sure that'll distract him from any lingering symptoms he might have. We're just praying we don't get anything. D said a lot of people have been out at work, so they implemented some cleaning policies in hopes of not spreading anything any further. Tis the season!