C-A-S-E-Y

I have a horrendous cold. Too tired to write. Too tired to do anything but sleep and work. Sometimes too tired to eat.

But I'm alive, and it's been too long since I posted. So here's this week's update. Casey can actually write his own name. The "S" is tricky. We have to do a "C" with a tail to the left to get it. But he does. For the first time, he signed all his own birthday thank-you cards with his name. By. Himself.

I will take a photo of his new John Hancock soon. I promise.