Bop Your Brother

Ollie was in an extremely chatty mood last night. He had plenty of sleep and was ready to go. He was so ready to go that he was driving his mom crazy. Tori and I were in the living room listening to non-stop chatter. She was playing with rattles and an Eeyore doll. They came into the living room and I informed Tori that her Mom was going to bop her brother, while I shook a rattle.

Laughter ensued from Tori's congested chest. We repeated this scenario with varying degrees of success for quite awhile. Apparently 'Mama is going to bop your brother' is funny stuff to a 3 month old. The hilarity of the phrase had worn off by morning. Apparently, it is only funny for a limited time.



Tori has been feeling better. She's been sleeping better, but is still congested. The vaporizer works well apparently. She seems to be back to her old demeanor, hasn't regained her appetite yet and still has the symptoms. She should be done with it in a little while.