Silence is golden

I woke up this morning with a sore throat and no voice. Not being able to talk makes it tough to do things with an active little guy, even though it is pretty cute that Corban has been whispering back to me all day! So, for the last approx. 100 minutes (plus a few bonus features) I have been lying on the couch with Abigail on my chest and Corban sitting beside me watching Finding Nemo. My throat still feels raw but I'm happy and think I'll go have another cup of tea with honey now!