Colton has been ill for nearly a week. He started with sniffles last Tuesday. I left for a conference in Binghamton on Wednesday. This means daddy had to take off from work and watch him Wednesday through Friday night.
When I got home around 9 p.m. on Friday Colton was glued to me. His sniffles and respiratory issues were continuing and now he eeeeked in pain every few minutes noting that his bobby (tummy) was really bothering him.
He then brought up a new term, and you know how it is when you don't understand a toddler and they are sure that you should. He squeezed my nose and asked if it was rusty. Well...
He kept talking about how his nose was filled with rusties... Got it. Crusty boogers = rusties. Problem figured out, but unfortunately not solved. My poor bubby.
When I got home around 9 p.m. on Friday Colton was glued to me. His sniffles and respiratory issues were continuing and now he eeeeked in pain every few minutes noting that his bobby (tummy) was really bothering him.
He then brought up a new term, and you know how it is when you don't understand a toddler and they are sure that you should. He squeezed my nose and asked if it was rusty. Well...
He kept talking about how his nose was filled with rusties... Got it. Crusty boogers = rusties. Problem figured out, but unfortunately not solved. My poor bubby.
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