Rex caught something and spent all Sunday doing what most people do over the toilet. Since he doesn't know that's the designated location, Jeff and I spent a lot of time cleaning the house/carpet/crib/sheets/rug/couch/high chair/etc. Today he kept everything down, but he only wanted to snuggle all day. Out of pity I let him have his binky all day. He carried it around with his mini-wooby. Here's my poor little guy.
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Cheri!!!!! Oh my gosh, just got your email (life's been NUTS so I'm sorry I'm just checking out your blog and getting in touch with you). Rex is such a DOLL and I'm lovin' his hair. Beckham had hair like that and now it's all fallen out and slowly coming in. Can't wait to do more fauxhawks in the future :) I'll add you to my list of blogs I check out. As you can tell I haven't blogged in a month and am trying to get back in the blogging world, life has just been hectic. Soooo good to hear from you!!! I miss my mission friends I made!
Poor poor Rexy. My favorite part of sick kids is the mommy snuggles. They keep doing it at least as far as I've experienced (I can only tell you through 8 years old...). Nobody makes it better like Mommy. (that's the good part of our job)
Poor baby. And Mommy and Daddy. Yick. Maybe you'll get a "good puker" as he gets a little older?
poor kiddo!
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