Monkey See, Monkey Do

It's official, Dane has made his daddy proud! Last week I was sitting on the couch feeding Drake and Dane climbs up next to me with his bear and says "I need to feed my bear". He then proceeds to lift his shirt and put his bear on his belly. Laughing inside I realize I have to praise him so I can get him to do this again in the evening when Andy returns home. Of course, Dane performed this several times for us. Oh, yes, Andy was proud and made some comments about how he hopes his son's future isn't ruined and how he's obviously traumatized, etc, etc. (smiling and nodding his head in disbelief the whole time). *smile*

We've had a pretty stressful week. Last Tuesday Drake was diagnosed with RSV. We've avoided hospitalization, however he still hasn't improved. Over the weekend Dane started getting sick and his fever started going up yesterday. At 4am this morning his fever was 104.1. Tylenol helps, but he is still not feeling good. The boys' pediatrician told me this morning Dane probably has RSV also, but not to bother bringing him in since there isn't a treatment for it unless it gets really bad.

We're all just kind of tired and slugs today. For those who've kept up with the saga of us building a house; we have a closing date of Feb 6th!