This picture really says it all...the stomach bug hit our house, and it really had it in for us. It began with Brayden on Monday, me on Tuesday and Jason Wednesday. Along the way, it even got a granma and grandpa. Brayden rarely falls asleep on his own--even going to sleep in the car is a rarity with him, but on Tuesday, he was so exhausted that all he wanted to do was to swing (or "high," as he calls it since I always ask him if he wants to go sky high). After 35 minutes of swinging, his eyes got heavy, and he slowly rested his face on his ball.
Notice how full the swing is? He loves to have his toys in there with him; I think they make him feel more secure because there is no room for sliding around. The puppy sings, too, and he really likes that.
Fortunately, we are all on the mend!
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