Anatomy of a Sick Day

Apparently my child's misery is enough to end my blogging temper tantrum. Being sick is rough, but he does have a pretty good set-up.

And the biggest indicator we have a little sickey on our hands...

This was yesterday. Holden is in slightly better spirits today. The same cannot be said for me. I am running on 2 hours of sleep and we are out of Diet Coke. If you live around these parts, keep an eye out for my SOS signals.