Thursday, September 8

Fever Boy

Porter is miserable with this virus thing he has. Today he shrieked anytime he met the slightest resistence from his perfect ideal vision of the world at that moment. While playing outside this evening he was feeling cold (due to the fever I assume as we are in an outrageous heat wave), and rather than agree to wear pants he insisted on a his favorite hand-me-down Cars hoodie.
Adorable and exhausting.

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