Since Charlie was less than 24 hours away from an exciting visit to the walk-in clinic in Lincoln, he was in "a mood" for much of Thanksgiving.
Luckily, Charlie's moods are punctuated with activities like these:
Oh, he is delicious. Even when he almost has bronchitis.
Really, Charlie just wanted to get away from me (can you hear it? "Geez, Mom, leave me alone!") and go play football with his cousins.
Here, he tells me to step off.
If only he was that spirited the next day, when I would miss the Nebraska v. Iowa game because of his persistent cough. SOMEBODY nominate me for next year's Heroes Award, stat!
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