CWH is pretty much over his illness, thankfully. His dad, however, is on day 9 of being sick, most likely due to all the nasty, filthy, moldy muck that is now inside all the homes in Bridge City.
A coupe pics are posted from the last week or so. It's getting harder to get a good shot, since he won't keep still. CWH bumped the area over his eye on my watch, and he has one incisor tooth hanging down, so his dad says he look like a boxer. My favorite pic is his great-grandpaw eric pushing the stroller around the driveway to get CWH to sleep. It worked. He's been so full of energy lately that I've needed advil for all my aches and pains. This week he's gone to bed at 7, which has helped me out (except when he wakes up at 5:30...)
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