It is exhausting having a sick Brendan. There is this pit in our stomachs that just kind of sits and churns as we wait to see if he is going to improve or get worse. His lungs still sound junky, he is back to 5L and he is getting his breathing treatments. Apart from all that, he is acting like his normal spunky, active, spoiled self. We just keep doing what we can to get him healthy.

Trevor got a new toy in the clearance bin at Michael’s of all places. It was marked down to $2.50 so we couldn’t pass it up. He kept calling it a balloon, but it was a lizard sprinkler that went on the hose.

He was unsure at first, but I think I had it turned up too high

I don’t know why I take so many pictures of water-Trevor. Maybe just because they are so cute

“What’s that? Garbage truck?” To answer Aunt Letty’s question – Trevor is a super loyal garbage truck fan and he is out there every Tuesday and Thursday without fail if we are at home.

He is sure he hears the truck now

It was too early, turns out it was on the street perpendicular to ours but he saw it go by

Back to silly water pictures

Trevor has a new love for airplanes and has to stop and watch them go overhead

All done, water-lizard-balloon

He has to wash the mud off of his trunks and shoes

I thought drinking from your shoe was reserved for champagne on special occasions

Brendan couldn’t play in the water but he had plenty of fun inside. He has a new trick where he lifts the play mats up high with his feet and then he can run toys underneath

Here it is, dinner time again. High chair. Can you hear the big sigh?

He is trying to stab the camera with a fork

Both boys had really short naps today so I am wiped out and they should be too! I hope they both get a good night of sleep!