Holy cow! Tyoma is only ten months old, but in this photo he looks much older! Like, “Give me the car keys” older. It must be me. I’m recovering from an energy zapping flu with much help. Tennisfiend stayed home from work on Tuesday to care for baby while I slept and slept, complaining just a little (neck rubs=10,000 antibiotics). Mom brought daily crates of soup, Yoplait and Jello, taking over for Tennisfiend as needed. I had to cancel this weekend’s pool party with Ewbliette and hubby. Hey, the heat isn’t going anywhwere so we’ll reschedule soon.