Jack is still fighting off a cold. It has moved into his chest now, so he's on a new battery of drugs. Poor guy. I feel like I spend my days wiping his nose every 2 seconds. But he doesn't let it get him down for too long........ as you can see. I got him a big, shiny balloon to entertain him while I pack. He has also taken to carrying the Motrin bottle around in his mouth. Lovely.
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