102.5

Nope, 102.5 is not our favorite radio station, it's Ella's temperature last night. Poor girl had her first fever and was all out of sorts.

Here she is reading Kitten, her new book. It's technically supposed to be for her birthday, but, with her tired cry, red eyes, and little pout she looked so sad that Daddy gave it to her early.

We arranged a doctor's appointment for the next morning to be sure she was okay. About 10 minutes before we left for the appointment, I realized she was probably feeling fine when I caught her . . .


pulling all the toilet paper off a new role. Yes, the toilet paper holder is in the tub- I thought it would be safe there.









I was wrong! Now that she can stand, nothing is safe from her grasp!


"Hey, Mom, at least I'm not sick anymore!"