Wednesday, February 19, 2014

Sick Day Cuddles

I woke up to discover a sick little man who had never even cried out during the night letting me know he needed me. And the mess in his crib clearly indicated that he did, in fact, need me.

This has been a day full of laundry of the most disgusting variety and lots of cuddles with sick little boy who can't find his happiness.

Gus's birthday is tomorrow so I'm praying this isn't the sort of virus to go raging through the house, though like so many things in life, there's nothing I can do about it if it is. Just gonna have to ride this incredibly gross wave and hope for the best.


  1. aw! i'm terrified of my kid getting sick. i don't know how to be a mom to a sick kid!!! AH.
    but i'm sure it'll happen at some point. yikes. sigh.
    hope your household is all better soon.

    1. I am a terrible nurse. I'm pretty sure I don't know how to be a mom to a sick kid either. Just seems like a whole lot of laundry. Have I mentioned the laundry?