With under about a week until our move, Lincoln ended up with pneumonia last week. He was probably the sickest either of my kids have ever been. We had some cancelled "goodbye" play dates and spent a lot of time hanging around the house. Poor guys! After two doses of his antibiotics on Saturday, his fever (of around 104) finally went away and he started to act more like himself. On Sunday, we gambled and took him with us to Long Island for Grandma Enid's 90th birthday party. I'm so glad we did because it was a wonderful family gathering and he (and Ben) had a great time playing with his 2nd cousins and his aunts.