The one with more sicklyness

Luca woke up today with the saddest cough I've ever heard. And of course he doesn't understand or know why it hurts him to cough, or eat for that matter so he just cries. His little voice is all crackly and it almost sounds like he's losing it, it's very pathetic and sad. 

We had another bum around day, hopefully this goes away soon. Good thing my babe is so cute, and it doesn't bother me as much to stay home. 

He can't breathe as it is, but smashing your face into something else to sleep seems logical right? And of course, super comfortable. 

We watched Gilmore Girls and Sabrina together this morning. 

He's been sitting more and more lately, and trying to sit himself up when he's laying down. He's making progress! He sat like this on me for a good five minutes today. And I swear I'm not holding him up. 

This was him as I was telling him to go to sleep tonight. At least he's a happy sickly babe, medicine seems to be doing it's job.