God has been gracious. He has given me a boy who likes to eat, take naps, and is now sleeping through the night!!! I am absolutely THRILLED about not getting up at 2, 4, or 5 am. Most mornings I don't get up until 6 or 7, and on a great day 8. Wake up each morning with a smile and "thank you Jesus" on my lips. This is an exceptional miracle considering Ryan didn't sleep through the night until we made him cry it out at 7 months and again at 9 months.
Flu happens, and it isn't pleasant. Andy has been down with it for 3 days. Poor Ryan doesn't understand what it is that Daddy is sick with and why he isn't playing. Today was a bit of a breaking point for the little guy at bedtime he cried that he was sick and took his pillow to lay on the couch with Daddy. Hopefully health will return soon along with the usual wrestling and tackling that goes along with it.
Keep praying that the baby doesn't get it. He's been Daddy deprived too - kept at a distance to avoid any viral transfer. Andy is missing his "little man" and I'm missing a few down minutes in the day.
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