Henry has been wicked sick this past week hence me being MIA. He has been coughing, sniffling, and forcing me to change my shirt every 15 minutes when it gets soaked with snot and tears. Poor kid.
We took him to the doctor who informed us he is actually cutting his 18 month molars, too.
So he finally seems to be feeling a little bit better tonight, so once he went down to sleep (and we were sure he wasn't going wake up screaming 5 minutes later), I poured myself a nice big glass of red wine.
Thank God the toy designers at B. Toys made their play cube multi-functional.
Mama earned this drink.