We're all sick...

Dear Nicky,

You guys have colds, and now I have a sore throat, too. Isn't that great? But this morning you woke up in a good mood, clearly improv4ed form yesterday. Today Mom and Granny took you guys to a small petting zoo. A baby goat sucked on your hand, apprently mistaking your chubby little fingers for its mommy's teats. Funny.

Love,
Dad