Well I guess we should consider ourselves lucky, Malcolm had his first real bad cold and one week later and he's his old cheery self. We had a few days where nothing would make the boy smile, poor kid. Roger and Tracey were getting a bit worried cause he wasn't eating very much either. I'm happy to report that the fever is gone, no more runny nose and his shrieks of joy are back full fold. Here are some recent pictures, who says you need fancy expensive toys, the boy likes lids, well all kitchen items really. He's really liked measuring cups since he was a little baby. Grandma has even put a whole bunch of hers in a bucket for him to play with.