Okay so today my boys and I were sharing an unusually affectionate moment. Unusual not because they aren't cuddly boys but because I usually don't slow down long enough to take time to snuggle them. So here we are on the couch, although you can tell they are much more into the television show we were watching than me. I am thinking to myself in this picture "Gee, I really ought to do this more often. Soon my boys won't let me snuggle them at all. I am really going to enjoy these moments!"
About three hours later this boy, this super-cute, wonderful, funny, cuddly boy is... big time sick. Lots of sore tumminess and finally the dreaded puking. So now I am afraid I am a ticking time-bomb. I mean my mommy antibodies are good but are they that good. Only time will tell.