Pure Exhaustion...

Which is exactly how I feel today. I've been fantasizing about sleep all day, and poor Matt was about ready to drop over at work...

Last night, Caleb started crying just before 2 am, and his "crying" turned into absolute hysterics within minutes. He was a mess. Absolutely uncontrollable. He refused to let me hold him. He was kicking, throwing his little arms, rolling around on the floor and holding his tummy for a *good* 30 minutes. It's a miracle he didn't wake up Katherine!! I finally took him down to the basement and put on Cars, and after a little while, he settled down, but stayed awake for the entire movie, and thankfully ended up cuddling on my lap.

Finally, at 4:30 am I put a totally awake little boy into bed, praying he'd sleep. Thankfully he slept in to about 8, and woke up surprisingly happy. Confused I chalked it up to a bad dream....

Then later tonight, we had a little pool party in the backyard. Originally, it was going to be in our yard, but the lawn care guys came and sprayed it, so we took the pool down to Danyel's house and filled both pools up down there -- one for the "big" kids, the other for the "little" kids. We grilled out, and Caleb refused all food. Within minutes, he was super clingy, crying and just a mess.... So Matt took him home while Katherine and I stayed and played.

So tomorrow -- off to Dr. Jon's we go again... Is it possible that he can really be sick -- AGAIN?? UUUUUUGH!