Another first

Today, poor little Sean has his first cold.  He is miserable.  He only wants to sleep on someone.  I’ve taken two naps with him already today, and now John’s mom is sleeping with him in the chair.  Poor little guy.  So congested.  The funny thing is, he still smiles at me, with all his little misery, he still smiles at me.  And I was worried he wouldn’t love me.  Ha, color me wrong.