Sick Day

Joshua has a respiratory virus. He started running a fever Sunday night to go with his cough, so I slipped into MP mode and hauled him to the doctor this morning.
MP stands for "Mom Panic." Coincidence that it is also my initials?
God has a nice sense of humor.

So my baby is lying on the couch watching quality television.

Wishing his mother would stop taking pictures of him.





He loves Supernatural. An afternoon of demon slaying and the occasional  bad word.
Don't judge.... it's how I keep him from announcing, "I'm sooo bored" every ten seconds.

I keep asking him if he needs anything. His response is always the same, "Can you scratch my back?".  If I don't respond quickly enough, he looks at me with his sweet blue eyes and says, "Please."
I've learned to type one handed today.

That boy has a lot of his dad in him.



So we are watching the Supernatural season finale and the opening scene is accompanied by "Carry On" by Kansas.
Josh immediately sat up and told me how much he loves this song.


I was ten when it was on the radio.

He has alot of his mom in him too.




I really like it when my kids stay home from school.
Bonding, spoiling and demon killing aren't bad side effects from cough syrup.