It's gotta be teeth...right?!

My dear, sweet Nolan has been anything BUT that for the past week or so.

A bronchial infection (which hit both boys, but threw Nolan for a loop) last week had me working from home three days straight. As you might expect, my little munchkin was a bit needier than normal. Totally understandable.

The fever has gone, but a very runny nose and all-around NASTY disposition remain. He can't figure out what he wants, and he is the definition of frustration.

So maybe it's teeth? We haven't see a new one pop through in quite some time.

All I know is that I miss my happy boy. SO. MUCH.