One sick puppy with a wet nose

Last night Logan called out for "help" and for the first time since we
can remember, Mommy and Daddy put him in bed with us. All night he was
miserable with a bad cough and streaming nose, although the
decongestant/runny nose medicine we gave him helped a little. He'd
toss and turn, mostly on Mom while making sure he was perpendicular to
us so as to give well-placed kicks to Daddy's face. In the daytime
Logan attended the first Kindermusik class of the new season and while
still a bit out-of-it, he managed to really do well dancing and running
around to the music. Mom also started playing 'Montessori' style kids
learning games with Logan (now that Mom is excited to be done with her
Modern History class), and Logan learned to feel objects in a bag and
identify them by saying their names. By the time Dad got home from
work and his first mountain bike ride in a few months, Logan barely
made it through dinner as Mom headed out to spend the evening with
friends. Soon he was asleep in Daddy's arms. Logan didn't even make it
to pulling out a book, and after falling into a deep sleep with Daddy's
coma-inducing singing, he was put in his crib and for the most part
didn't wake up throughout the night.