Squeaker has had a quiet week. Her adults have been fighting off late summer colds this week. In fact most of the adults from her party got sick, while the little people all seem to have been made of sterner stuff. She's been reasonably patient with our not feeling like playing all the time. We had dinner outside tonight and Squeaker exclaimed that it was almost fall. While she has some idea what the days are and how the months fit together, she doesn't really get time yet. So, until she pointed out that the leaves were changing, we weren't sure how she knew it was almost fall. It was all about the "de - sid - wus" trees.
Have a good week.
