Brian and I both came down with colds. Within like the same hour. WTF...I hate you, February!!! We both had colds last February, too :-( At least this time I don't have morning sickness on top of it. Ugh. Last night sucked. We were both exhausted, couldn't breathe, had snot dripping everywhere and of course Noah decided it was a good time to practice his screams. He wasn't even upset, just trying out different types of screams. And they were LOUD. But then he got cranky which is his normal bedtime behavior. Instead of latching on and falling asleep quickly he was thrashing around, turning his head from side to side, ripping off the boob, and kicking/kneeing the ever living crap out of me. It was not a good time.
He must have felt bad for trying to kill me because today he's been an angel. I feel like poo but he's been in a great mood. Thank God he didn't catch this crap. Knock on wood. We took a bath together and had some fun play time on the floor earlier. Now he's napping in my lap and I'm waiting on Brian to get home. He's bringing home Sudafed and Chick-fil-A chicken salad. Poor guy had to go to work while sick AND go to the store since I never left the house.
On the bright side there's only 29 more days until Spring and the high on Sunday is supposed to be in the low 60s. Hallelujah!
Oh, and I ordered these cause they're adorable.
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