Finnegan Wakes

(sung to the tune of "Back In Black")

I'm pleased to say that all three of us are back in fighting trim (or in Finn's case, chattering/laughing trim)! Despite all the nastiness of Thursday and Friday, our little dude was a great patient, never becoming a pill or a pain--and this despite teething. Poor Margot got the worst of the bug, I think, still feeling bad until this morning, but she too is better.

Friends with kids tell us, "Get used to it," and I'm sure they're right. The irony here is that if we hadn't been concerned about Finn's ear (teething), we would've skipped the doctor visit and thus maybe the whole ordeal! Ah well; it certainly renews one's appreciation for good health, and for a groovy kid who can roll with the punches.