My little sweetheart

Noah is my sensitive, loving, affectionate child. He is always telling me he loves me, hugging me, etc. He is equally that loving with others. On Sunday he was struck with the yucky stomach bug. He looked so pitiful - it broke my heart. He was laying on the couch in his little footie pajamas, his face flushed with fever, floating in and out of sleep. He continued to get sick, even with just a few sips of water. Finally we put him in his bed and he slept soundly through the night. Monday morning, he was still pretty puny but by lunchtime he was able to eat and keep some food down. At nap time that day I laid down beside him, covered him with his Buzz Lightyear blanket and began to scratch his back. He sweetly turned his head and smiled, half asleep already and said, "Mommy, that was JUST what I was going to ask you to do". Precious! He can really be a stinker when he wants to be and has his own ups and downs with following directions! BUT wow - when he is sweet, he is REALLY sweet. It just melts my heart every single time.
Thankfully, today he is much better. Back to arguing with his brother and demanding his turn on the Wii. Ah the joys......