"Is anyone out there?"
"Hi Mommy"
"Hi Mommy"
Our poor little monster has caught mom's head cold. Yesterday he was napping peacefully in his crib and I walked by his room to peek in on him. He had his face pressed against the rails with both arms hanging out...faces smashed up and tongue hanging out. I tried to grab my camera before he moved but no such luck. He was trying to peek around his door to see what was going on in the living room.
Took him to the doctor this morning as his appetite is not the same and his nose is all crusty. They said lungs are clear, just a head cold that needs to run its course. Humidifier, saline and suctioning is all we can do. The projectile spit up due to the drainage we will just have to deal with! YUCKY!!!