When Eli was born and we brought him home from the hospital we were all sick. Today it's his 2nd birthday, and we are all sick. The cold has caught us and we all have runny noses and coughs.
Being sick doesn't phase him. He is still his regular old self, running, romping and getting into mischief. I did manage to make him a cake, and Dad is picking the ice cream up on his way home from work. No matter how sick you are, there must always be cake and ice cream on your birthday.
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