Happy Anniversary...

My sweet son decided that the only thing he wanted to do on mommy and daddy's wedding anniversary was sleep in, hang around the house all morning in his PJs and get extra cuddles from his mama and Woo.

Technically, he was sick yesterday and was kicked out of school late in the day with a temp of 101.7 and a case of The Throw Ups.

Luckily, his temp was only 100.4 when he went to bed last night, and he woke up with none.

Even better?  He is hungry and is keeping everything down.  I even took him to Good To Go Taco for lunch, and he ate ALL of his egg, potato and bacon burrito and THREE sippy cups full of watered down red Gatorade.

I can't even express how happy this makes me, especially because I don't do throw up well.

Really, it is almost like he missed our usual Mondays with Mommy (since this last Monday was Labor Day), and decided to make up for it mid week.

And just because Trevor is at work doesn't mean he isn't in on the action.  Banner discovered if he hit enough buttons on daddy's clock radio, it plays MUSIC.  All day we've been running in and out of the bedroom playing DJ and having a dance party.  Which sort of explains why Trevor's clock radio now thinks it is 3 AM and is all stickified with red Gatorade and toddler slime.  Someone should probably explain all this to Trevor before he goes to set his alarm tonight.

But then I remembered that our TV has music channels, so we've spent the afternoon shaking our booties in the living room.  Banner LOVES Ke$ha, Katy Perry, Phillip Phillips, Lady Gaga and P!nk.  That boy is so much like his daddy, it is unbelievable.

(See what I did there?  Ha!)

Happy 4th Anniversary, Trevor!  I love you very, very much.

Oh, and our son is the best thing we've ever done and is completely, 100% awesome, but I have a feeling you already knew that.

Also, sorry about your clock radio.