Smile so you don't cry.

This kid is ALWAYS sick.

I just got done telling someone, "He could live in a glass box, and still catch something!"

The Tuesday after Labor Day we were at the clinic for the millionth time this year, where everyone knows our name. He's deathly (or so he thinks) ill, until we walk in the door...

How can you be mad at this kid? :)

P.S. It was just a virus...suck it up, Carv!