Quiet time with Ash

We have spent the day in bed for the most part, save for a return trip to ped's office and a swing by the pharmacy. Asher and I have had a cold for what feels like forever. Poor guy has had it for 2.5 weeks now. His doc prescribed antibiotics today to see if it helps with the lingering congestion. (I am ready for the mucus spit up and poo to make their exit.)

So anyways, the point of this post. We are just relaxing, watching oprah in our beds. Asher pulled his blanket over his face. Then panicked. He didn't understand and his arms were flailing. I got the camera out just as he was wiggling his way back out. It was adorable.