
Milo boy has been sick for what feels like 3 months. Finally, last night he slept through the night without screaming, coughing, or running a 102 fever. So I thought I would celebrate by blogging myself silly. Enjoy.


For some reason I kept calling Milo a "BoppyCock" when he was wearing this outfit. I have no idea what that means and I hope it isn't a profanity in England.


Milo and his girlfriend Mikela riding in style. They actually took turns crying the whole trip until we realized they couldn't breathe with the wind blocker installed.