Our little guy had a rough week. It started out pretty normal, he seemed to know the new routine and accepted it. The drop offs at daycare were not as heart wrenching. Around Wednesday we noticed he had a running nose, no big deal, right? Well, by Friday he was just spewing boogers and completely stuffed up and congested. We had a wedding this Saturday, so he went to stay with Gramma and Grandpa (with a special visit from Aunt Kate and Uncle Jeff) at the farm in Russellville. Here is Thomas in his "Russellville Tuxedo".

We thought after a few nights in the country, that his cold would clear right up. Instead it went the other way and by Sunday night Thomas was in full on melt down mode. His eyes were all red and he was just not doing well. After a nice bath, he seemed ready to go, which was a good thing since we were having MaryAnn, Brian and their son Jackson over for the WEBN fireworks Here are a couple pictures from Sunday:

Tom is looking at Brian trying to figure out when dad grew hair?

So everything went pretty well on Sunday night. We thought we were out of the woods. Then, last night we had one of those nights that you hear parents talk about for years. Thomas did not want to sleep at all. He was not happy if he was with us, not happy in his crib, not happy with his toys...just miserable. Around 6 am, he finally fell asleep on my chest on the couch. Obviously, something was up. Emily got him in to the doctor's this morning and Tom has now officially had his first ear infection...HOORAY! The only good thing about that is he got some antibiotics, so he should be feeling better soon, but man, what a weekend!