Just when I thought I could say this past winter was the most sickly time for our family and put it behind us, Wyatt comes down with strep this week. We got him treated, and he's on the upswing, but it's been a miserable couple of days. He's wanted nothing else but to snuggle-up his burning-hot body next to mine until all hours of the night. But while I'm hating the sleeplessness, waiting times at the doctor, and middle-of-the-night misery, I do love my little sickees.


























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