It has been a gross, pitiful weekend around here. Lots of snorting, snotting, hacking, and spitting. Tiger came down with a fever of 102 yesterday and was shivering with goose bumps. He wanted to go to bed super early, which was very sad. Eli has been suffering with a little cold for a while. And I have a nasty, nasty sinus infection that just keeps hanging on. Thankfully Tiger took a turn for the better today and desperately needed a hair cut so he and Daddy took a trip to have that done. He came back looking like this:

He couldn't be cuter if he tried. He has been extra snuggly this weekend since he hasn't felt well. Earlier I caught him and Daddy like this:

And I couldn't post this time without including pictures of my sweet Eli. He and Tiger have started bathing together which is SO much fun to watch. Tiger will lie down in the tub and Eli leans over his little seat to grab him. Sweet boys!
My sweet baby.

So excited!

Laid back in his bath seat:

And you're probably wondering what on Earth is this pee pee robot you speak of? Well, the pee pee robot came about by necessity. Tiger sometimes goes through very quick phases and the past few days he has been clowning around instead of peeing on the potty. Often once he realizes he really needs to go it's too late. So yesterday while Daddy was trying to get him to sit on the potty and Tiger was running around he suddenly transformed into the pee pee robot. This robot is very serious about getting down to potty business and carries Tiger to the bathroom to set him on the potty. PPR then watches intently while Tiger potties and then very mechanically carries him to the couch where he is dropped off. Tiger loves it and it has been quite effective. Here is pee pee robot in action:

I'm not gonna lie...pee pee robot has a bit of a creep factor to him but if it works-I say don't knock it 'til you try it. Robots have always kind of weirded me out anyway.
Well, that's what's been going on this weekend. I am really hoping I will get over this plague that I am suffering from soon. I seem to have gotten the worst of it which is preferable to it being one of the babes. The hypochondriac in me is working over time though...I am still trying to convince myself I didn't catch TB at the Dr.'s office last week. Serenity now!