::Mommy my feet are crying::

Jameson has this way about him. He is so smart. Clever.
He is home sick today. Again. Pajama time. His fever finally broke Sunday and he has been a couch potato for a week now. Cutest little couch potato I've ever seen. I couldn't help myself, I cuddled up with him.
"Mommy, my feet are crying..." 
"Why are your feet crying my lil bean?"
"Yes, they are. They need to be rubbed."
"You are so funny bean! Ill rub your feet...."
These are the kinds of days to document. Days that my kids are exactly who they are. Funny. Sweet. Tricky lil munchkins!