Under the weather.

William has caught his first cold. Poor guy. He just screams at me when I have to clean his nose. So far, he is sleeping pretty well during the night, still getting up once. He doesn't necessarily need to eat, he has gone many times without it, but it is the easiest thing to get him to calm down and go to bed, rather than listening to him cry for an hour. He is just a little bit more irritable with his cold, and wants some loving!


I thought this picture was cute of Charlie sitting on the ground watching grace during her swim lessons.