Thanks! We survived the day out, although Kathleen howled all the way home. Less than half an hour, fortunately. I brought some dirty laundry home, too, in addition to what the people who came back wore all day, so I hope to stay awake long enough to get the next load in the washer.
Someone showed me a picture emailed from the Boy Scouts’ campout. Tom is about 18” taller than the other boys who were there. “What is that? Four Boy Scouts and Sasquatch?”
Holycow! When I was a young mom, I read a study that concluded that babies who howl develop many more convolutions in their brains as opposed to those who don’t (i.e., the “good” babies.)
We have another genius tax-chicklette on our hands. Yahoo!
Power to the howlers!