With all the excitement planned for New Year's Eve, we decided to throw a wrench into it. First of all, grandma and grandpa did not get to come because of bad weather setting out, and then somebody small and usually agreeable came down with a fever. Mark spent New Year's Eve day sitting on someone's lap and dozing (briefly watching cousin Jonathan, and, for a brief moment, laughing at his antics) and then was up half the night as his little fever left him too hot for actual sleeping (100.3 at 3 a.m.). Fortunately for all, he's better New Year's Day (though he skipped church) and no longer has the fever. Now if only the teeth would come in!
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