My little buddy went home yesterday, boy is my house quiet. I miss giggles, babbling with words dispersed here and there. It was a fun week. It had all turns of Motherhood that I had forgotten about. We rocked, had naps, got in and out of the car seat a million times. We went to the store where he refused to sit in the cart and I had to hold him and push the cart around. And he got sick, yes he threw up all over the front of me and when I held him up on my shoulder he threw up all down the back of me. Yikes, I had forgotten about that. I am slurped on, sneezed on, and drooled on everyday I work, but a full blown throw up has not happened in a long, long time. My buddy had a bad ear infection, which I had suspected but was confirmed on a visit to his Doctor. We spent two days rocking in a chair with him sleeping in my arms. Nothing else got done, boy you forget about those times, too. I miss holding his little body, even though after being ill you would have thought I would have had enough of that. Yesterday morning before he left I shot the following pictures. He woke up feeling better, not perfect but better. Enjoy.