Unfortunately, we've spent the last week sick. Just a bad cold, but Eli's turned in to bronchitis so he was a bit more miserable that the rest of us.
No one likes being sick, but Eli does not physically know how to be sick. Turner would milk it for all it's worth, but this kid still runs a million miles a minute. Something about this illness really knocked him out. I'm not sure if it was the travel or what, but he was down for the count for two days.
It was really weird seeing him on the couch. He didn't eat for almost four days and just as I was about to take him to get checked out again, he munched on some graham crackers.
I think we're finally on the mend, just in time for a warmer week and Eli's birthday tomorrow!