Fever Check

Henry and Evalyn are both sick with some viral sore throat we think
they caught in PA; their cousins caught the same thing. : ( It's an
hour past their bedtime and right now they're bouncing off the walls
because they both took late naps and got Tylenol before their bath.
Meanwhile, Matt and I are exhausted from staying up late watching the
Steeler's beat Miami, Evalyn's 3AM wake-up and working all day in the
yard trying to tame the jungle.

This morning at 5 AM Matt was keeping Evalyn company in the living
room. They watched Jadie attack a roll of paper towels which sent
Evalyn into laughing hysterics. After playing awhile longer, Daddy
asked, "Evalyn, can I feel your forehead?" She replied, "Daddy I
don't have a fever." She doesn't like thermometers.

Full Cheese

Evalyn loves cheese. She will eat it grated, sliced and will bite it right off the block when she can. Yesterday at lunch I asked if she wanted cheese with her pasta. She replied, "I want some full cheese, Mommy." I guessed that she meant not grated, but sliced ie a "full" slice. And I must've been right because she gleefully ate it up.