We did nothing strenuous today, just slept in and lounged around. I find that as I get older, late nights are a lot harder to cope with. My mom brought the girls back in the afternoon. She’d bought them clothes, fed them doughnuts and ice cream, and taken them to see Wall-E. Anna was mildly tanked on coffee and told me she’d like to have some every morning. Aren’t grandparents wonderful?