Since this last weekend, The Chubbs has had a stuffy nose. He's not running a fever, he's acting fine so I've just been going along as normal. Yesterday when I picked him up from daycare, he was really hoarse. The babysitter said that he was like that when DH dropped him off but she didn't want me to think that she'd just let him scream all day or something. So I have him in his exersaucer and he's playing around. I hear these squeaks and I think he's having a blast pressing the button that says "the dog says WOOF!" Nope, go to look at him and he's crying. The squeaks are his cry. And I laughed. Then I picked him up. And it's off to the pedi we go.