My poor brody.

So this morning Brody started coughing. I thought to myself "here we go" He did ok during the day, but since he has been in bed it's been rough. He has cried out for me twice. I went in to check on him and of course Bently starts to cry too. So i go and get the bouncer and bring bently in, give brody his medicine,force Brody to take a couple sips of his gatorade and start to leave. I said "come and get me if you need me ok." Brody mutters a sad "otay" and as i go to turn out the light he says "IU (which means i love you) see ya tomorrow." That is my little brody. Even though he is sick he still has a little bit of happy in him. I hope this sickness doesn't hang around long and hopefully Bently won't get it. I hate it when my kids get sick. The funniest thing about all this Blake is peacefully asleep in the other room dreaming away. MEN??!!