Last weekend Leyton got a fever of 102 and was sick all weekend. Through the week we dealt with runny noses and moderately fussy moments. By the end of the week it seemed like we had rounded the bend and were heading down the road of health. Then came today. Leyton and I both woke up with chest congestion and he was SUPER fussy. I tried so many things to get him to be happy and everything only gave him about one minute of pleasure and then he was back to melting down. Finally I threw in the towel. We walked to the park and Leyton got to swing. It is what makes him most happy. All the cares of the world disappear as he swings back and forth singing his swing song.
I could have sat there all day.