Fog and straws...

Dear Nicky,

It was so foggy out this morning you couldn't see a thing. After Shelby came you took a two-hour morning nap. I should have slept while you did, but I couldn't. I'm really beat now, though. With your lunch today I gave you some formula with a straw. You did really well with it. You're really getting the hang of it! Later we took a nice walk. I think the fresh, humid air softened up your dry sinuses. You were so active all day that you wanted to go to sleep right after dinner. Your breathing sounds quiet and comfortable right now. Tomorrow we go to Doc Mock's after Stepping Stones, just to check you out. I worry too much, I know; I can't help it.

Love,
Dad