Let me back up. Taylor was in a great mood. Poor kid is usually not a morning person.
Turner refused most of his breakfast. He has teeth coming in and was gnawing on everything in sight, so I thought was teething. REALLY! Here he is multi-tasking with a snack cup of cheerios and his milk. This was after he brought me the raincoat himself after hearing Ben and i talk about how it was going to be raining all day. Turner doesn't miss a beat!!!
This was after the school called to say that he was fussy, cuddled up in the teacher's arms ina fetal position (which is not a word that anyone would describe him as) and had a rash all over his face. An hour later, and after the pediatrician cleared him, it was naptime. Poor kid would have nothing to do with his crib, so on the couch with Jackson it was!!!
This was after the school called to say that he was fussy, cuddled up in the teacher's arms ina fetal position (which is not a word that anyone would describe him as) and had a rash all over his face. An hour later, and after the pediatrician cleared him, it was naptime. Poor kid would have nothing to do with his crib, so on the couch with Jackson it was!!!
Before bedtime...same day; different outfits because Turner and mommy had a pool party while Taylor was at school. SSShhhhh...our secret!!!
PS- We think the problem was the brie cheese I gave him. Mommy has so many stomach problems and she thinks Turner might have them too. Mommy was making daddy a sandwich, they grunted , so mommy tried some cheese with them. Who knows, really? Regardless, Turner was back to his perky self by 7pm.
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