While not his cheerful self, as of 8:30 pm this evening, still no fever today. We were extra cautious and did not allow him to play in his hockey game this afternoon. I thought this series of pictures kind of summed it up well. He wouldn't look at me at first. But I caught him peeking at me, not being able to stand my silence. And then he offers the faintest glimmer of hope that he is coming back to life. Playfully, he mimics me, and goes to take my picture with the lens cap. His thumb, hiding the tiniest smirk on his mouth.
Oh I'm so glad he's better!!! And that sweet little mouth! Oh what a doll. I hope and pray that no one else get sick Vicky... take you vit. c :)
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Spoken like the mommy warrior I know you are! I feel so much better myself to see him start to rebound... the weight lifts! Blessings Robin!
ReplyDeleteOh my gosh, I want to come over and squeeze that child he's so darn cute. I love it when they can't stubbornly hold back a smirk :)
ReplyDeleteI think so too Sara, not even because he is mine... just because he really is! I am glad you get him as I know you are so adept at doing!
ReplyDeleteBlessings girly!
I am glad he's feeling better.
ReplyDeleteThanks Anita. Me too.
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