The little cold and fever Nicholas had turned into the flew and lasted six days...on Saturday we finally came out of our cave to see the world again. It was a georgeous day...65, blue skies and sunshine. I wanted to eat the weather. The warmth was a sheer bliss.
The most exciting happening of this week was that Nicholas said his first word. "Hello" Not the most original, but it is hard to prounounce. Andrew and I about tipped over each other when he said it...three times in a row. So first word, first tooth...I never thought I could get so excited for a tooth and a word. Funny how his simple little life makes my own life hold so much meaning.