Colds, Cheetos, and Championships

We have been pretty sick with colds, but are feeling much better now. We are in the full swing of March Madness and we are feeling the Madness! Last night we were watching a game where Mike and I had chosen different teams to win. My team ended up winning and he said, "Congrats on the win," and I said, "I am sorry that your team didn't win." It was a pretty funny moment because we were trying to be all polite, but inside we were all competive. Go Memphis! (yeah, they almost lost yesterday and I have them as my champion!)

Here is William getting a drink on his own. He doesn't need our help. He just climbs up on the counter and turns on the water and leans over and drinks from the faucet.

Mid-day cheeto snack.

Here he is watching baby einstein. Mmmm...cheeto mouth.

He is actually really sick in this bathtub picture. You can tell if you look at the black under his eyes.

Drinking from a shot glass that later accidently went down the garbage disposal and was shred into many glass pieces. That's what you get for having your bathtub in the sink (we only have a shower.)