Cole woke up in the middle of the night not feeling well. A couple of hours later (about 4:30) he puked. I felt sorry for him, but it's so gross. He threw up all over me so Brad had to clean up the floor and our clothes while I cleaned up me and Cole. After he threw up he felt great. He wanted to play trains so I stayed up with him a little while and played.
He was in such a good mood and so sweet. At one point though he got really quiet and said, "I'm thinkin' about my Nan." It broke my heart. I asked if he missed her and he said yes.
Lately, he's been asking a lot of questions about Judd. I think he's still a little confused. Last night, as he was missing his Nan, he asked if Judd had a Nana. I said, "No, he just has a Mama"
Cole looked at me and said, "No, he has a Mama and a Nan." After talking more with Cole I realized he thought Judd was the luckiest kid ever to get to have a Mom that was a Nana. I never thought of it that way, but in a 3 year old's eyes I bet that would be awesome.
Lately, he's been asking a lot of questions about Judd. I think he's still a little confused. Last night, as he was missing his Nan, he asked if Judd had a Nana. I said, "No, he just has a Mama" 
Cole looked at me and said, "No, he has a Mama and a Nan." After talking more with Cole I realized he thought Judd was the luckiest kid ever to get to have a Mom that was a Nana. I never thought of it that way, but in a 3 year old's eyes I bet that would be awesome.
I love Cole SO MUCH! I hope he gets to feeling better soon.
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