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Oliver is still sick. The bulb aspirator has reared its ugly head and I think Oliver actually tried to slap me this morning as I was aspirating his poor little nose for the 111th time. His nose is a little raw where we have been wiping boogies all weekend. That breaks my heart. We have a doctor's appointment tomorrow just to get the okay that we don't have further problems. I don't think I can will myself to get on a plane Saturday if he has an ear infection. Please pray that he doesn't. I had big plans to pack our suitcases this weekend but somehow ended up Sunday night and I didn't do a darn thing except pull suitcases out of storage and catch up on laundry. I did check one big thing off my to-do list. I bought some plastic bins and packed up Ollie's clothes into neat little, folded storage containers. All of a sudden he is wearing 9month sizes. I'm not sure of his current measurements but he seems much taller and really long in the torso. I will laugh if our dude is like 6ft tall considering Jake is the tallest out of all the Green men at a staggering 5'8".

Oliver's hair is starting to grow in and get dark. I think we favor in the eyes but for the most part he is the spitting image of Jake. I was cutting his tiny little nails a few nights ago and noticed that his nail beds are the exact same shape as Jake's. How do I know this? I cut Jake's nails. I cut his toenails too. I secretly love to do that. I know that is SO weird! I have no idea how we got here or where I am going with this. I really just wanted to post these two pictures. Some of the few we have together.



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