P is definitely feeling better this morning. I'm still not quite there, but some fresh squeezed orange juice helps. And the gorgeous morning light at breakfast time helps, too.
Both P and I are quite stuffy and are having trouble hearing. A typical conversation with him goes something like this one we had earlier:
(As I'm pulling a chair over to the cupboard to reach something high)
"MAMA, WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH THAT CHAIR?"
"I'm using it to reach the cupboard."
"I'm using the chair to reach the cupboard."
"I'M GETTING A CHAIR SO I CAN REACH THE CUPBOARD."