Thursday, Valentine's Day
JJ woke with a slight fever and runny nose.
It all went downhill from there.
This is how he spent his weekend.
He was still out of it this morning.
His cough keeps him up throughout the night.
He sleeps late.
He runs to me numerous times throughout the day yelling...
"Help! My nose is gross! Mom-eeee!"
Oh yea, he started saying "Mommy" now.
Not just Mom.
Tomorrow we head back to the orthopedic surgeon to see if we can get his cast off. Which is good, because he's been using it for a tissue. A hard, blue tissue. It's pretty gross.
So here's hoping we get to see that tiny, probably filthy, little arm tomorrow!
Oh, and PS -
Happy 25th Birthday to my sister!
Or as JJ calls her, Aunt B.