We had a rough few days around these parts. It started on Monday morning when I dragged the boys from store to store through Anders's persistent whining. I kept trying to give the poor child snacks when all he was really trying to tell me was that he didn't feel well. I finally got the hint that evening when his teeth were chattering between blue lips despite adequate clothing and reasonable weather.
The next two days were spent trying to meet the little sicky's demands without going crazy. He'd wake up crying and keep crying, wanting to be held but not wanting me to sit down, wanting and then not wanting a snack, wanting and then not wanting a drink, wanting and then not wanting to watch TV.
He finally seems to be back to himself today. And to make it all worthwhile, he told Zach, Isaac and me tonight, "Lub you" before going to bed.
Seriously cute. Glad he's feeling better. It's kind of nice to have them slow down and snuggle a little though, isn't it?
ReplyDeleteaaawwwweee. ando is quite the cutie patutie!
ReplyDeleteI lub you too!
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