This is not a real post. We've had some sort of flu/cold combo floating around our house and while Ryan and I are finally, literally 8 days later, feeling better, my poor little Fiona is now stricken and so I'm spending my hours cuddling her, watching Sesame Street songs ad nauseam and regretting teaching her how to sign "again."
I'll be hitting you up again shortly, until then:
Be careful of the K-L combo, its a killer.
P.S If you're interested, here's an article I wrote a little while ago about genetics. I'm very scientific. (This article contains no science.)
Five Traits I Hope My Children Don't Inherit