Margaret's brother arrived with his two daughters today. William and they played for hours, including some good fresh air in the park. However, it was still only 5 degrees outside and they abandoned their jackets, so now William is coughing too much to get to sleep.
I heard "The Devil Went Down to Georgia" on the radio today for the first time in about 20 years. They even played the proper, uncensored version with "I told you once you son of a bitch..." rather then "son of a gun".