Mr. Blue Eyes isn’t feeling well. Who knows why. He’s either got more teeth coming in, or he’s not feeling well. All day he tottered around after me. My dogs used to not let me go potty by myself. Now my kid follows me in. Oh well, at least I didn’t have to worry about him getting into anything.
Teething hasn’t effected his appetite though. This little guy has not stopped eating since he woke up this morning. You know what the bad thing is? Mommy eats little bites too. I’m so full! Even going to bed he had a bottle in hand and wouldn’t let go of it at all. The puppies love it. They follow him around and clean up the scraps.
With little man being sick, we didn’t do much today. Even the dogs lazed aroud on various couches. Try kicking a 100lb dog off a couch, not so easy. Thank goodness they are trained enough to get down when I tell them too. I didn’t get any chores done either though. I didn’t get clothes put away or the dishwasher unloaded. I had all the toys picked up, but they aren’t anymore.