Wednesday:
Phillip and I are losing patience with the "NO!" and the "I don't want to!" remarks when we ask him to do something. Very very impatient. I think today it's worse because Liam doesn't feel good. It could have been due to the bouncy house we went to yesterday called Hoppin House and the germs he picked up there. I think he's fine, just his throat hurts. He already has that 'Mansickness' thing down, where it could be as simple as sore throat, but it might as well be the bubonic plague. When he woke from his nap, he crawled in bed between me and Phillip. He whined and moaned for a bit then I got up to do something. He then said, "I don't feel better." Phillip asked him, "What would make you feel better?". With the saddest whimper and most tear jerking emotion, he replied, "Mommy would make me feel better." I couldn't help but feel my heart sink. I snuggled up next to him and told him if I could make it feel better, I would. So sad.
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