October 4th, 2001

Rosehip hunting in Alderfer

I do achoo! (copied from old weblog)

The recent cold front has had my sinuses more clogged than the tunnel into Boston Logan airport during rush hour, but Laurel learned something from it. She picked up a stray (unused) tissue, held it up to her face as if blowing her nose, and said "I do achoo!" several times. It made her Pop-Pop (her name for grandpa) and Grandma laugh. (: