Blue eyes...NO, PINK EYES!

The doctor confirmed today that Mason has a cold and pink eye. Oh for real! As if the fact that he chooses not to sleep isn't enough, now he can't breathe well either? He's been up each night for hours, but remains in good spirits. Me, on the other hand, am close to exhaustion. Josh has been a great help as I collapsed last night from a migraine and sheer sleep deprivation. I slept from 6pm to 1am without moving! Of course, then I was up with Mr. Mason a few times during the wee hours of the morning. I showered at 4:30am, since I was already awake. The silly things you do as a mother.

Mason has officially learned to roll over both ways. He just figured out how to roll from tummy to back today! It's great, since it was getting old having to flip him over when he got frustrated on his belly. I have it on film, so I'll try to post it soon.

He weighed in at 17.7 lbs. today at the doctor. My 'little' tank. I love him to pieces. Every goopy eyed, snot nosed, coughing, sleepless ounce of him!