You have what appears to be a viral fever, and you were up every 90 minutes last night. Papa tended to you, since mama is pregnant, sleepy, and often nauseaus. You were hot, and I gave you ibuprofen.
I haven’t blogged for you in a while, but at 14 months or so, you’ve made some other advances. You nod (vigorously) when you like something or when you want something (“Do you want this?” Nod nod nod). Very cute.