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At least I got sleep last night. Glorious, glorious sleep. Plus, I watched "My Big, Fat, Greek Wedding" on TV last night so I had big, fat, greek dreams, which, honestly, it could be worse.

Henry is definitely on the up. Poor kid, stuck inside, sick for three days, and just as he's getting better and showing signs of serious cabin fever, his mom gets sick and can't find the energy to go beyond the kitchen. Last night we watched Cars because I felt so badly for him.

Meanwhile, lately he's been doing this funny thing where he tricks you into asking him to do things he really wants to do. For instance, he'll say: "Henry outside," and Dave or I will say "What, you want to go outside?" and he'll say "OKAY!!!", like it was your brilliant idea. Saturday Henry said: "Henry banjo Cars," so Dave said "Do you want to watch Cars while playing your banjo?" and Henry said "OOKKKKAAAAAAYYYYY!!!" Our little manipulator.

Also, you should know that he has a freckle on his inner thigh that he refers to as his moon.