This week we were going to start our Thanksgiving unit, however this was quickly thrown out the window when B became sick. Generally I'd give him at least a few low keyed activities to do, but this illness was not like anything he's had before. He was actually begging to sleep and to be cuddled. So I knew there was really something wrong. Since we still had another week before Thanksgiving & not only his illness but Daddy as well; I surrendered and became a pajama wearing, sleepy head with them. While my mind raced with all the things I needed to be doing, I decided that all those things could wait because sometimes you just need to 'be' and cuddle a little more.
Poor little guy spend almost a week on the sofa.
