poor little thing. it always makes us sad when you don't feel well.
your nose started running yesterday, and you had a really hard time sleeping last night, because of all the snot. you hate the snot sucker thingie, and when i use it, it only makes you cry and produce more snot. a no win situation if i ever saw one. needless to say, we didn't get a whole lot of sleep last night. tonight, i had to swaddle you tight to get you to sleep. you haven't been swaddled in a couple months, but it seemed to do the trick.
you look particularly pitiful in this picture, with glistening snot all over, and a dribble of tylenol out of the corner of your mouth. holding the bottle of medicine seemed to offer some consolation.
love, mom
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