Of course the day I forget to pack extra clothes in Henry’s bag, he needed them! Go figure!
Our sweet nanny called me saying that Henry had thrown up all over himself (carsick?) and all she had were pajamas. She requested a pair of pants, a hat, and a jacket so they could go to the park.
I took a little break and walked his stuff over, which was a good excuse to see my main squeeze.
I feel like he needs some extra love this week. He is getting a back molar and having a horrible time with it. He won’t eat very much, he doesn’t want to nurse, and he’s super sensitive right now.
…he’s still as cute as ever.