The Monday after Easter Candor started getting a little cough. The remainder of the week he acted like his normal happy self but continued to cough. This week the cough started getting worse each day. I knew something was not right when he was fussy at swim lessons, wanted to be rocked and cuddled, and didn't flirt with strangers. On Friday I called Dr. D. and made an appointment for that afternoon. At the appointment Dr. D. asked us how long Candor had been coughing. Todd began telling him that on Easter Sunday we left him in the nursery during church - Dr. D. immediately interrupted him and said "So.... you are blaming God...". He is so funny and never makes me feel crazy for asking so many questions! Ha.
Look at that sad face.
He didn't feel bad enough to not want to destroy the paper on Dr. D.'s table!
Anyway - Candor was diagnosed with a little virus and was prescribed rest, Tylenol, and his humidifier. Today was a little better and I'm hoping tomorrow will be much better. I hate seeing him sick and all I have done for the past week was worry. I'm ready for our happy baby to be back...but I have enjoyed his cuddles.
Cuddles... All day and ALL night... I sure miss sleep.
Cuddles... All day and ALL night... I sure miss sleep.
Look at that sad face.
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