Rumblings...

Dear Nicky,

Mom and I went out to dinner tonight and we had a nice girl named Laura come over and be your sitter. You guys were asleep of course, and luckily for her you guys stayed asleep. Dinner was nice. But I must've eaten something that didn't agree with me, because now my stomach is rumbling and churning. I was still a little stressed over the contractors working on our house. I just wish they'd hurry up and be done. I find it very tiring dealing with these guys, hence I've been tired all the time. This afternoon we got you and June some new shoes. She took to 'em just fine, happily toddling about. But you? Not so much. It'll cone eventually.

Love,
Dad