Just for funsies, Linus decided he wanted to go to the emergency room. So we did. He's fine now, he just has a touch of bronchitis. We were home in just a few hours. And after being dosed up with Albuterol and steroids, he jabbered a mile a minute at me the whole way home, giggling and talking nonsense. His brothers were thrilled to have him back home, and at 2:30 am, George heard someone ask him, "were you very brave, Linus?" Gaah!
Home after their first swimming lesson of the summer.
Two of my purple-haired little monkeys. It's kinda subtle, but fun, eh? (Oh, it was crazy hair day at camp. I didn't just do this for no reason.)
