This is why I don't mind having a sick baby. Cuddle time becomes our daily activity. And honestly, you can't argue with that!
Even though housework gets pushed aside for a couple days, and Nate having to pick up dinner on his way home from work. It just means that I have spent my day loving me some Cason boy.
When this boy is sick, his medicine is laying on mommy's chest, in the yellow rocking chair, holding mom's hair, sucking his thumb, with my hand over his head-holding him close, and rocking back and forth. To him it is better than any type of medicine (that his 6 month body is allowed to take) can make him feel.
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