Sickies

It's so sad when my babies are sick; and yet, they are just so adorable. Josie crawls into our bed and snuggles against me and won't let me go for hours. Rambler rests his little head on my shoulder and clings to me, moving only to look into my eyes. Little pathetic cries. Medicine face (similar to took-a-shot-of-whiskey face -- not nearly as cute in adults). As cute as they were, I'm so glad they're all better now. Even cuter: running around, begging to go to the park, talking non-stop (Rambler at 5:30 am) and eating again!