Sorry I haven't posted much this weekend. Steven is sick.
He spent most of the weekend on the couch. I'm not overly concerned because he has felt good enough to get up and play a few times here and there. He'd play a game or go outside (it was SO NICE OUT) for a little while, but it caught up with him after about 30 minutes or so and he'd be back on the couch.
Did I happen to mention how hard it is to convince a sick 5 year-old who is feeling a bit better, thanks to Gatorade and Motrin, that just because it's above 60 degrees out doesn't mean that we should get the sprinkler out for him to run through? It's a toughie.