Cole is five months old today - wow - and is celebrating by suffering through his first cold. Poor guy is absolutely miserable! He's clung to me for the past two days and hasn't even wanted to play with Accalia. He's been sleeping most of the day so far, and whenever he moves he lets out such a pitiful little cry. His voice is hoarse, too. Accalia got sick with this cold first, then me and now Cole's dealing with it. The three of us are all sick, so it's been REALLY fun experiencing caring for two sick kids at the same time. Thankfully, this morning Accalia spent almost the entire time playing computer games.

We were going to have a dog trainer/behaviorist - the Dog Whisperer as Cory calls her - come over tonight, but I rescheduled for next week so we wouldn't pass this on to her.