my poor baby

is sick. poor little eliot. it started out with a cough friday day, and turned into the croup friday night. he lost his voice on saturday and coughed all weekend, so much that he couldnt sleep and was exhausted, and sometime last night it turned into the flu, runny nose and infections in both ears. the little guy... i feel so bad for him. there is nothing worse than a sick baby. he is so sad and miserable, laying on the couch, clutching his stuffed puppy dog and blanket, coughing up half a lung. eliot i hope you feel better soon! hopefully some of the million medications we forced you to take today will do the trick! until then, i will picture you young and happy...


Blogger chief gordon said...

the things eliot managed to say today:

-"Star Wars is scary"
-"What's that?"
-"I want applesauce"
-"Sit back, Daddy."

And when asked how he was feeling this evening, he said, "Angry."

That's my boy - he doesn't feel sick or tired - he feels angry.

7:41 PM  
Blogger Leslie said...

Such a precious photo!

1:56 PM  

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