Sick Day

Danny came into my room this morning with one eye sealed shut with goop, a completely plugged off nose, and a frowny face.

Friday is our garbage day so we snuggled in bed until we heard the garbage truck come. Danny likes to watch it out our bedroom window and then cries when it leaves.

The garbage truck came and went, and we decided sitting in bed felt pretty good, so we stayed there all morning! We watched movies, and even had breakfast in bed.

I guess he wasn't in the mood to smile for my camera.

Eventually I got up and ran on our new treadmill (woo-hooooooo!), and packed a picnic for the park. I wanted to cheer up my sick boy.

Danny was excited for this, but still not enough to smile for some pictures.

Every picture I took turned out so great in the sunlight, so I just kept taking and taking pictures!

That is until Danny turned to me and yelled, "All done camera!"

I don't know where he learned to be so stinkin' bossy.

Now we wait for Dad to get home.