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Sunday, January 16, 2011

Colds no, Pox yes!

Yes indeed,  Baby Drew had the chicken pox. It is still a bit of a mystery where he got them from, I'm almost positive that Big Brother brought them home from pre-school where there was a minor outbreak, and then passed them on so quickly he himself did not break out. Luckily this little man in too young to know any better so other than a few sleep disturbances he was his usual smiley self.

It certainly didn't stop him from experiencing his first sled ride with big brother while spending the weekend at Papa and Grandmas.

William made sure that he got several rides on the snowmobile while we were there (always with a helmet I promise, this picture was taken while Papa was resting.)

And we all ended the weekend warming ourselves up by the fire. There's nothing like a good weekend home, and real wood smell in the house.

1 comment:

Ariel said...

Bless his little heart!!! I'm glad he's still grinning through it all ;) My younger brother was only 6 mos old when he caught chicken pox (while we were living in Brampton!) He was COVERED. Hope you're hangin' in there, momma.