No picture today. You were a little groggy when we picked you up from school. You had a tiny fever, and your nose was a little runny. You wouldn’t eat for dad, and you had to be held. Dad said that when you guys walked in the door, you said “ba-ba” and “mama”. You all but fell asleep in my arms by 5:30. No bath, no dinner; just sleep. And you slept all night without a peep. This really isn’t like you, buddy.