Our baby had his first cold. It's so very sad to see the muchkin so despondant. Poor baby, he was sniffling and sneezing. Today things are much better. He's playing wth his tortuga this morning and cooing at the cat. Bella (the cat) and he have a special thing going on. I think Ezra speaks cat.
The last couple of days were spent quietly recovering. Last night I went to teach class and daddy got the little sicky to himself. I've been calling it guy night. They apparentley did alot of driving.
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