What I thought were allergies turn out to be a full fledged cold.

  

At least I hope it’s a cold and not the (swine) flu. 

  

In any event I feel worn out coming home to a very smoggy LA. 

  

No amount of meds can make me feel better right now, so indulge me in showing off the little one for at least one more blog entry…

  

then I promise to take you back out to the streets–by the way, how far do you suppose you can get on such little feet:

  

 

So this is what it looks like to be drunk on milk:

  

 

 And this is what it’s like to be drunk on baby:

  

 Like I said, if I could keep them like this forever I’d like to order one or two for myself!