When I brought Absurdist Tot into bed this morning to nurse, I noticed that he seemed sniffly. As the day wore on, this blew up into a full-on cold, complete with sneezing, running nose, crankiness, and strange sleep patterns. All this, while he fights taking his antibiotics (yes, the pink stuff) for the ear infection and upper respiratory infection he seemed to be over. This, so far, looks more like a cold -- a virus.
I could cry. I have. I probably will again.
That is all.