This is what sick looks like

My poor, sweet Max got sick.  And it hit him like it's never hit him before.  It was so incredibly sad.  He just wanted to lay on Peter on the couch and asked to watch soccer.  We found a soccer game that was on (in Spanish).

Those eyes make me so sad!

He fell asleep laying on Peter

Both of them getting naps

He was doing a little bit better that afternoon so I asked him if he wanted to go with me to the store.  I thought he might enjoy getting out of the house.  He said yes, so we headed to the grocery store.  As soon as we got out of the car, and I put him into the grocery cart, he immediately did this:

I felt so bad!  He was feeling so crappy that he didn't even want to hold his head up.  He stayed this way through the grocery store.  Needless to say, I didn't spend long at the store.

The worst of it, thankfully, was just this day.  That night after we put Max to bed, we headed to a Halloween party and Britt kept her eye on Max.  The next day he felt much better.