Sydney woke up this morning with a stuffed up head. I immediately gave him some Triaminic after he sneezed and left a 3" yellow trail hanging from his nose. Kids are so good at grossing parents out.
When the mail woman arrived she came with a box of 15 a grapefruit, my 3rd box this season. I like the softball sized fruit but I have to remember that there were 12 of them in the bottom of the fridge from the last box. I opened up the fridge, got a cold yellow globe out, got the sugar shaker and a serrated spoon. I asked Sydney if he would like a bite. He ate 4 WHOLE grapefruits by himself! I ate 1 after he was all done. I have 7 left. Maybe tomorrow between the two of us we can knock the rest of them out.
I gave him some tussin about 3ish and he fell asleep on the couch with his Sponge Bob pillow and comforter. He woke up a crabby patty!
To help me ease the pain of the headache I was getting from his demanding little self; I made a tent out of his comforter by draping it over the recliner and couch. It kept coming down due to the fact the dogs thought it was pretty fun as well and wanted to play licky face under the tent city.
The other post I wrote With A Child-Like Heart, forget it, right now I have a headache.