Gran and Paw are still here keeping little J-Man since he is under the weather. He is so pitiful and I wish I could take his cold from him. You can look at his little eyes and tell he does not feel well. Paw drug through our back closet to find a jacket to wear since we keep our house so cold. All of our poor guest freeze to death b/c as my dad says we live in an igloo.
Warning for Corey - Do NOT read this next part, it is about breast milk. This is a picture of Jackson last night drinking his very last bottle of breast milk. I am fresh out. The pediatrician gave us the green light to start cow's milk at 9 months rather than 12, so we gave him some this morning. He never checked up. I am so glad because I have been really worried about it.So to recap - My little guy is still sick, our house stays cold, and I'm out of milk. That's the non-glamorous part of our life for this Wednesday. Keep it real out there y'all!
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