I guess I can't complain too much because it could have been a LOT worse, but my sweet little boys definitely had their share of colds this season. Except for a few minor sniffles, the major cold outbreaks in our house occurred during the month of March, with about a week's reprieve between symptoms. (I am knocking on wood right now, but fortunately they only had colds and not a stomach bug...) Seriously, though, we had a humidifier in every room working over time and the smell of Vicks practically burned Paul's eyes. Max and Sam even came down with a case of pink eye which was a first for me as a mom.
In these pictures they are all looking a little bit better, but poor Jack. His poor little cough and sad goopy eyes practically broke your heart. The tough little guy--he was such a trooper. He REALLY hates it when I come after his snot with one of my fancy suction devices, though. He is very strong-willed!
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