Sicko

We are struggling a bit this weekend because Ben is sick. He's got what seems to be just a cold, but he's definitely not himself. He's contantly tired, cranky, whiney, doesn't want to play and doesn't have much of an appetite. It's sad to see him sick and its also rather draining - we put him to bed at 6pm last night because we just couldn't take it anymore! His tummy must be bothering him as well because there were well above the normal number of dirty diapers yesterday. Finally, at about 5pm Nate couldn't deal with the battle of trying to put his pants on after diaper change 1 million, so this is how Ben came back downstairs. Yes, Ben is sick, but his dad is a sicko for even being able to come up with this as an acceptable outfit. Although, I will say it did make me laugh pretty hard after a day with not a lot of laughter. Ben also liked it because it gave him great access to his "tummy"- something he is incredibly proud of identifying.