Nolan gave me his cold. (the same cold that Cary gave to Nolan.)
I've been up until 1am with Nolan almost every night this week. He just want to be held. He looks like he feels miserable.
And to make him look even more miserable, he now has tears when he cries.
His sick pout is one the cutest, sadest things I've even seen.
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