Sam hasn’t been feeling well the last couple of days. He’s inconsolable and wants to hang onto me like a little monkey all day. He won’t eat anything, but at least he’s drinking fluids, and I gave him some Pediasure just so he’ll get some nutrition. Poor pumpkin. 
His sad little sick face breaks Mommy’s heart.
But I’m so, SO thankful it’s summer now. No matter how bad he feels, he’s always happy to get out and see the sun, ducks in the river (there are three sets of babies right now!), cars and trucks racing along the streets… We can pack everyone up, go outside, and immediately the warm sun makes it feel like everything will be ok after all. If only we never had to go back inside.
