Livi had her first cold on her birthday last weekend. Bless her wittle heart. She was a trooper and partied on but the germ warfare spread. I went to the doc in the box yesterday and after a day of antibiotics I am already feeling human again. I had a fever for three days and it completely zapped my desire to live. I've been zombified. Poor Livi. Poor Cara. They've had it too but evidently fought it off better than I did. I am just glad to be back among the living. I left my camera at Jesse and Leaa's after the party so haven't been able to share any pictures yet.