Grandma and Grandpa Wendel dropped by tonight with great news. Uncle Greg will be making an appearance in town the first weekend in February. This is also the weekend of the pancake breakfast for Andy and Greg's old scout troop. Greg has already claimed he will again eat at least a dozen pancakes. Cassandra showed no interest in pancakes which just proves that she is still in the larval stage (or they sent us home with the wrong kid).
You may note that Grandpa is wearing the same thing in this picture as the one above, yet Cassandra isn't. That is how traumatic a diaper changing is. Cassandra demanded a new outfit and I'm not arguing with her. (Read that as she is louder than me and either has never had a sore throat, or doesn't care. My poor ears are still suffering from her displeasure with her bath this afternoon.)