I don't like a quiet house anymore. If my house is quiet, something is wrong.
Either:
a) Jack is sick and doesn't feel like making noise
b) Jack is getting into trouble and doesn't want to be discovered
c) Jack has left the house to run down the road naked
d) There is a cat being loved (abused) somewhere
In this case, it was option (A). Jack has been sick with a viral infection for a week and it has been MISERABLE but he finally felt better today. Well...at least until he woke up coughing so hard he puked. If you haven't had half-digested cheese hot dogs barfed up on you at 2:00am, I definately don't recommend it! So, I stuck him in a bathtub full of vapor bath, rubbed him down with Baby Vicks Vapor Rub and....took him to Walmart to buy him some CARS. I'm a sucker.
3 days down....184 to go.
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