She's not really missing, Milo's oldest auntie, since her HUGE packages have kept him well-dressed, and her perfectly-timed phone calls have kept his mother both informed and sane. But, with 3,000 miles between them, Milo and Auntie Kim hadn't actually met. Until last Sunday...

Surely the subject of many blogs to come, our little trio had a whirlwind work and not-work trip to California, and Milo got more hugs than we could count. Lucky guy. For those of you that we didn't get to see, we're sorry and promise to come back soon -- and work less. And for those of you that we did, thanks for making our extroverted little son so happy!