Not really. I truly do not wish sickness on our little one. We are five days post-hospital visit and raging fever and I'm happy to say that Aedan is back to acting like a "normal" 14 month old. Thank goodness!
However, we couldn't help to think last night as we were
- closing the bathroom door for the tenth time (so he couldn't play in the toilet water) or,
- putting the tupperware back into the cupboard at the end of the night or,
- putting the cat food bowl out of hands reach or,
- closing the tub that contains the dog food (b/c he thoroughly enjoys grabbing hand fulls of dog food and throwing it to Bailey) or,
- turning the garbage can towards the wall (so he wouldn't throw garbage on the floor, feed the dog, or eat it himself),
that, in a small space of our hearts we wanted the hours of snot-filled cuddle time and sweet kisses back (minus the fever). There certainly are more "ors" but I'm making myself tired typing them because tonight is a new night afterall and we're going to do it all over again!
Oh sweet boy whatever did I do with my free time before you arrived?
Reading to my Animals
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