Sleep, Little Bub

What a long week of sickness,  starting with croup and then processing to stage five toxic snot syndrome.   He's been cranky and not sleeping and eating only milk and popcicles and being a tyrant.

But at 11 PM he's not coughing,  cuddled in with his kitties and looks like a St. Valentines cherub-in-a-sleepsack.

And of course I just jinxed myself but I couldn't help it.