We're sick again, this time with bronchitis. The medicine wars are back on. I called his doctor yesterday to get a new Rx since he spit out all of his last one. The new inhaler makes him very unhappy too. It all super sucks in my (also sick) opinion. The worst is that we were told to stay home and out of the funky weather we've been having (as if I want to deal with a sick cranky 2yo in public) - feeling trapped, let down since we did so well last week and made it to the gym 5x and just generally miserable. He's bored, I'm avoiding school (already) and we both need a break from each other while at the same time as wanting to sit and snuggle forever. Right now he's doing his art, I'm doing mine and ahh the balance of near and far is just right.