Sweet boy!

Well...after two years, 7 months and 16 days of being a mom, I finally got my first sick kid.  I know, I know, I know...it was time, right?  Of course, this was the one Sunday morning when Andrew had to be at church early, so he got up, got dressed and was out by 7:00.  I was up, dressed, hair and makeup done, waiting for my kids to wake up so we could go to church too...then at 7:50, little Smithy woke up with some stomach bug thing.  Ugg...off to the tub he went.  Followed by me removing my church clothes and putting my clean and fresh hair in a ponytail.  Poor little guy.  Miss Kensington slept until 9:15, so I just knew she would be sick too (that gal never, ever sleeps past 7:30.  Ever!).  But, she woke up full of energy, wanting to eat breakfast and play.  Little Smith has been cuddling with Mama, sipping Pedialyte, and being super, super sweet.  Here are a few pictures from last night.  He was having a blast in the backyard playing, eating a popsicle, rolling in the grass and dirt and being...well, a boy!

 And this is him right this very second...he's never watched Toy Story, so I thought he could today on his first sick day.  About 5 minutes into the movie, this is what happened...

As my Mimi would say, "God love that little boy".