From distilled grumpiness in the morning - though to be fair I guess most of us feel that way in the morning - to the world is ending because Mommy want let me play with my blocks before dinner to the HOW DARE YOU LET ANNIE IN MY BATH rant (cry).
Having said all of this, he is feeling much better than he was on Thursday and Friday and for that we are grateful.
Anna Helen is taking it all in stride and growing like a weed - teeth count is up to 4.
OH so looking forward to Congress going into recess and then vacation at the end of August . . . I think I can I think I can.
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