I guess Iain heard a rumor that his "Terrible Twos" officially began at midnight last night. Literally seconds after I published the last blog post, Mr. Iain woke up screaming and screaming and screaming. He was up off and on all night crying, screaming, coughing and sneezing. We're not sure if he's got an ear infection or something else giving him pain, if his cold was bothering him, of if he's just overtired and exhausted. Whatever the case...this morning, it's very easy to remember the mingled delight and exhaustion that accompanied the morning of his birth, two years ago!
He's up now though, loving his birthday balloons, drinking his birthday Ovaltine, and getting ready to eat some birthday sticky buns. Not sure how the rest of the day will go-he's still looking pretty rough, but I guess no matter what, he's doing better than he was two years ago!
Love you little boy! So glad you were born, two whole years ago, on that early Friday morning!
He's up now though, loving his birthday balloons, drinking his birthday Ovaltine, and getting ready to eat some birthday sticky buns. Not sure how the rest of the day will go-he's still looking pretty rough, but I guess no matter what, he's doing better than he was two years ago!
Love you little boy! So glad you were born, two whole years ago, on that early Friday morning!
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