Monday, October 10, 2011


Jack has a 99.5 degree temperature.


I hate when the kid is sick.

He's so drooly, snotty, is coughing, and warm. I feel terrible for him.

Although he isn't letting it break his mood!

1 comment:

  1. As a follow up --Jack passed his lovely germs onto me. It was really only a matter of time considering our faces, drool, snot, drinks, spit, it constantly be exchanged. He seems to be doing a lot better, but it's taking me a while to get de-congested. I'm just glad I don't have to hear his little coughs and watch his snot bubbles anymore. Poor kid.