One Monsterous Cold vs Two Little Boys

Okay....I was hoping that it had peaked the other night....and now I'm hoping that it peaked last night, 'cause BOY was I wrong!

Logan slept in his crib most of the night, but kept waking up and needing to be soothed back to sleep. He ended up in bed with us around 5:30am.

Zander was whimpering all night, and got us out of bed with an ear-piercing, blood-curdling shreak at 7:30am. The cold has now installed itself deep down in his chest.

It's not going to be a good day.