Joe is back to work today and Finn got the hell out and chose an antique swap meet with mama and papa over staying here in the house of illness. I explained to him that there would be rows and rows of junky old things, much walking, and nary a toy in sight. It is not like Target I say. He continued to pack his pink SpongeBob backpack.
Blaise seems pretty cool with everything. He wants to be held and I am trying to keep as much distance from him as I can. How hard is that? His extra car seat has given him much pleasure today as I set it in the living room and he used it as a climbing frame. In and out and I just cuddle on the couch and shout out encouraging phrases. I throw him the remote control sometimes and he freaks out with delight. I let him rip up a Dwell magazine for fun times and we both have crap on our shirts. I have the box of cheerios beside my nest and it is all working out better than I could have thought yesterday in my 102.9 fever delirium. He amazes me today. I asked him to bring me a book and the little fat man brought me one. He might only say da da incessantly, but he brought me a book today.
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Hi - Found you on the blog365 Mega Feed. Hope you are feeling much better today.
I could just picture that little guy bringing you the book.
The pic is scrumptious.
Take care.
Happy Blogging.
I smiled ear to ear with this post. Those tiny moments that you get to spend with the second while the first is away for a short while..
Hope your feeling!!
Being sick and having to take care of kids is hard stuff! So glad the little guy is taking mercy on you.
You know I would have rounded that fever up to 103. Yuck. I trust you are feeling better. If not, get better, k?
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