Jonah has the croup.
Elora probably has fifth disease.
My poor babies! I'm sitting here fretting over Jonah.
I know I've been blog crazy lately, but I have a lot to say, even if it's just to myself.
Today for the first time, Jonah said, "love you" back to me when I said, "I love you" to him, without anyone telling him to. It was wonderful.
It is also wonderful that he wants to sing now. He will join in on Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star and You are my Sunshine, which he calls Happy.