Day 10.

This poor guy had a rough night. He was up every hour crying hysterically. Cries I've never heard. It was back and forth to his room, then to my bed, then to the rocker in his room. He had a low grade fever. Result of constipation? From his shots last week? Just fighting off something? Who knows. But he was very sad this morning.


So daddy brought Parker to work a few hours while Landon napped for three hours. They hung out at the office.





Then the park.























Then our mall.


Landon woke up much happier after his rest.





Parker came home and took a nap himself.


Hands are yummy!


Jump jump!