I've got a cold.
I love DayQuil.
Jack says, "no, no, no" as he proceeds to do something that he knows is off limits.
He does things that are off limits... A LOT.
Andy is watching a really (really!) gruesome MMA (Mixed Martial Arts) fight. I can usually watch them with him, but once there is blood, I'm out-a-there.
MY CHAIRS CAME!
And Jack thinks they are terrific.
That white thing is his safety blanket.
His safety blanket is a snowman. Have I told you about his love for his snowman? By snowman, I really do mean a snowman. It was his Halloween costume and somehow, I don't remember how, it was in his crib one night. Since then it has been in his crib every night. When Andy and I put him to sleep he finds it, curls up all around it and smiles. My son, with a snowman lovey.
Life is good.