Evan woke up this morning coughing and telling me he doesn't want to go to daycare (the last time he said that, he had pneumonia). I'm not too worries about that right now; I think he just cold the caught I'm trying to get rid of. At least it's Saturday and a long weekend, so we'll just see how it goes. In the meantime, he's incredibly pitiful and somewhat whiny about it all, but I'm learning that's just how boys/men are when they're sick ;-) So he's set up with a movie in the living room and Eric is wandering around, creating his usual chaos.
Turning the lights on/off in the kitchen. Taking off his slipper. Pulling all the letter off of the fridge. Taking off his slipper. Dumping the Little People animals out and putting them back in the bag. Taking off his slipper. Doing a Bee-Bo check. Taking off his slipper. Watching the movie. Taking off his slipper. Picking up the phone, chasing the cat, bringing me Ethan's shoes, climbing up on chairs, and yes, taking off his slipper.