Mr. Sickly

My poor little Bubba, every time he gets a cold it turns into the nasty croup. I just hate it. I feel so helpless. I was making me a protein shake, blending it in the blender and he coughed, it was so loud and masculine I jumped. It freaked me out. I thought there was a man in the house. So today is our lazy day where we went to the redbox and rented some DVD's so he could lay around and try to get better. I guess no preschool for tomorrow. Love him, wish he wasn't Mr. Sickly.