Epilogue

Alasdair came home yesterday. We're beginning to resume a bit of normality around here:

a. Alasdair: cranky; pees on everything.
b. Maeve: into the Vaseline. Vaseline on her toys, on her clothes, in her hair.
c. Michaela: sassy, not eating her vegetables.
d. Jess: stressed. (see items a, b, c)
e. Me: glued to the Tour de France

Normal.

I took a little movie of Alasdair during some quiet alert time yesterday. It's action packed. You can hear Phil Liggett going on about Alexandre Vinokourov (see item e above), Jess talking to her Grandmother and Michaela smearing fingerprints on the lens.

I can't say this enough, thanks everyone for all your love and support. This will likely be the final post here, but hopefully Michaela and I see will many of you at GLW this weekend.

Bye for now.