Matthew, my little trooper

Currently, my youngest son is completely covered in spots. He broke out with the chicken pox this past Sunday afternoon and I’ve been home with him all week. He’s got it pretty bad; there’s at least 20 pox on his face alone. But he hasn’t complained at all. Even today, when I know it must have been itching (it was hard for him to find a comfortable spot on the couch) he didn’t once complain. He’s just glad he can stay home with mom. What a little trooper.