For those that hadn't heard, Julia came down with her first fever the Tuesday before Thanksgiving. Today, December 2, is the first day that I really feel like she's back to herself. She had a fever through Thanksgiving night, which was awful, except for the fact that it allowed Brian and I to run the entire 5 mile Turkey Chase Thanksgiving morning without interruption. She slept through the whole thing! We ran pretty well for not having slept in two days and pushing 45 pounds worth of baby and jogger. After the race we headed to my parents house for an, as usual, delicious meal. We ate and ate and ate. Julia got to try some acorn squash and I think Granma snuck in some turkey and gravy. Which, she loved. Because she was still feeling pretty under the weather we didn't take any photos that day. Oh well, there's always next year.