Monday, July 2, 2007
Tate is four months old. He loves to be outside. We went for a walk a little before bedtime and he was exhausted. He fought it until we were 3 houses from our own and then he fell asleep.
How you doin?
We thought Tate was just really tired and would fall asleep anywhere tonight. Turns out he was starting to get a pretty good fever and we spent all of Mother's Day weekend trying to keep it down.