Fever city.

I know you're expecting a big post today with our letter to Miss Brooke and her 9-month picture (9 months! Holy guacamole!) But you're going to have to wait until at least tomorrow. The Big Lady is under the weather. Her fever is down to 101.5 (yes, that's down....we started at 102.7 last night) and I just can't bring myself to put her through a photo shoot. Today, this PJ-clad, juice-chugging, Elmo-watching babe and I are just hanging out, on an around-the-clock Tylenol regimen. Hopefully she'll be back to her perky, smiley self for you tomorrow.