
Well....the day after we start painting our master bedroom our little boys wakes up with a 102 fever! My poor little baby. It was the saddest thing I've ever seen. So we bathed him, got some medicine and applejuice in him and I'm happy to say he's in the home stretch and should be back to his happy self in no time! The morning we found out he was sick the only thing he wanted was his daddy....who he promptly fell to sleep on! So sad and sweet!
1 comment:
Awwww so dang cute! He is just like his daddy
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