I feel like I'm back to myself. Finally. Three full days in bed, fever, body aches, and chills wasn't how I anticipated spending most of this week; especially on Dale's day off. Poor guy had to take care of Everett and myself after working 6 days a week and 12 hour days this past month. Today, I'm mostly back to feeling well and taking care of Everett again. I missed being close to him these couple of days. I hadn't been sick for almost 2 years. I hope it's another 2 years (or longer) before I get sick again. I was on a good no-sick streak.
Enough about me. Everett's personality has been coming out a lot this past week. He's been doing a lot of new stuff lately including: blowing raspberries, sitting up and rocking back and forth, back-arching to the point it's nearly impossible to hold him, breathing in and out really fast, and fake crying. He'll pretend to cry and the minute you give him some attention, he's smiles and giggles. He's such a turd.
He's been drooling a lot more lately and I think a tooth is about to push through. Could be the reason why he hasn't been napping well and has been getting up in the middle of the night. Also, he's been trying to put everything in his mouth; especially toys that are too large. He can't get them in and he gets so upset!