Lex with his grandma:

Fun with the water table:

Apple enjoying the warm weather:

A boy and his wok (he’s cooking two cheerios):

Still obsessed with the hanging pots:

Lex’s cold is slowly progressing.  He still has a loose cough and a runny nose, but the poor guy is so consumed by teething pain lately that I don’t think his cold is even crossing his mind.  Lex’s molars are coming in and we are all suffering.  Even with Motrin there are many wake-ups each night.  And we are tired.  Again.  Still…