Dear Family,
Clarence mopes in his pack 'n play. He's eating a cracker. He's wearing a bib with a sailboat. He's been so sick and still has a nasty cough. All he wants to do is wiggle and squirm and stand up. When he awakens in the middle of the night I now find him standing in his crib, hands on the bars, and crying like a poor little convict man. It's much more pitiful.
  We at last took down the Christmas tree. It was the prettiest tree I've ever had! It was so green and simple. Now the house looks bare without our decorations. I'll have to come up with other ways to decorate now.
Later:
Today I went to a bunch of thrift stores with my-friend-Cara. She is great. We just mosied around and chit-chatted. It was wonderful to spend time with a friend and get out of the house after a long week. Clarence hasn't been napping in the afternoons, so I thought I might as well be out and about. He sang at the top of his little lungs the whole way home.  It appears that he is out for the night! WOOHOO.
Well, I always think of great things to tell you and then forget once I'm about to post. Good day.
  Please write on this blog! I would love to hear from you guys. I pray that you are well.
-Kezia

PS. We've been playing the peekaboo game with Clarence! He'll crawl back and forth and pull the blanket off our heads. This kid is learning like crazy. :) :)