We're Alive

Carson and I have been sick this past week. We have spent quite a bit of time laying in my bed (the jungle jim). When his Motrin or Tylenol is starting to wear off, he cuddles next to me. However, when it's working...he is on the move, non-stop. He climbs onto the chair sitting at the edge of the bed...onto the top of the bed...looks out the window...then back down onto the chair, then the floor.

It amazes me that he has all the energy that he does, I sure wish I did! He looks so pitiful with his watery eyes and runny nose.

Isn't he funny? He sure thinks so!