Jamie woke up in the middle of the night not feeling well. By not feeling well I mean that he was a bit feverish and sobbing hoarsely for quite a bit and wouldn't even nurse. So, I made the decision to stay home with him today. He seems to be feeling better now though, as is evidenced by the following conversation between my husband and myself:
me: your son is evil
me: he hits me and then laughs when i say 'ow'
B: ROFL
B: i mean....I'm sorry, I'll have a talk with him tonight.
me: :P
Granted, he is only six months old now...but still. What if he ends up being that mean little kid that pulls the wings off of bugs? Yikes.
Stumble it!
4 comments:
You guys are cute. I'm glad Jamie's feeling better.
He is definitely feeling better and I am back at work today. Jamie was such a joy this morning that it was hard to leave him. 6 months is such a fun age. :D
I fell in love with both my kids at 6 months. It only gets better and cooler from here. No longer is he amoebic! Yay!
Just popped over from my blog comments section. I agree 6 months is a great age (all the time hubby says, can we just rewind x months ago to when they were 6-7 months old?). They're so bubbly happy and immobile!
PS- I fully believe my twins will pull the lights off the lightning bugs (fireflies) this summer. At least boy twin will :)
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