no baby love.

That baby is too sick to come make his Auntie sick. That is some serious dedication to illness. He's got his momma missing her high school reunion, visiting with her family, and catching up with friends. He doesn't know it yet, but he'll be hearing about this for years. We're all bummed, of course, but mostly hoping he gets better soon. In the meantime, I'll just have to content myself with this image. Change the sippy cup to a longneck and I see that kid in twenty years. Ok, ok, we all know it won't be twenty years, but his momma reads this blog.

I was looking forward to hanging with Meredith this weekend, I was going to go camp out at the Folks' for maximum Meredith and Dumpster time. Daddo was none too impressed that kittay was still at the house (and she's still there). Now I get to arrange a kittay fetching and, gasp, clean my apartment?? I love that Dumpster to death, but what a time to get sick. Little loveable jerk.