Monday, June 30, 2008

My Poor Baby

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.
He would just randomly lay on my leg. He wasn't quite himself. While cleaning up after him wasn't my favorite, I did enjoy all the snuggling.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

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!

Taylor Swim said...

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)

Kassy said...

Poor baby. And Mommy and Daddy. Yick. Maybe you'll get a "good puker" as he gets a little older?

"The Landlord" said...

poor kiddo!