Happy 8 Months!

Today, Dexter turned 8 months old. He's sick though. I can't tell if it's teething, allergies, or just plain sick, but he has the highest fever he's ever had. It's a perfect day for the new nanny to start. He's giving her the wrong impression that he's a real pain in the wahoo to take care of. He normally isn't. He's normally a sweetheart, but today he's incredibly fussy. He doesn't want to do anything other than cuddle. I'm working at home this week to ease the transition, but I'm not sure it's so great for Dexter. Since he's feeling bad, he just cries for me the second he sees or hears me. I'm trying to hide from him, so that he'll calm down and get to know the new nanny. Ugh! I hope he feels better tomorrow. I'm not getting much work done at home today.