Okay, so I was going to write a bunch of stuff. About Amsterdam. About France Miniature. About us going to Disneyland Paris and seeing all sorts of employees, er cast members, with facial and ear and eyebrow tiny band-aids and wondering what kind of occupational risks they were exposed to that inflicted those injuries. But its 2 am and Finn is sleeping after waking up with croup, which means gasping for breath and having a look of panic in his eyes and calling the Kaiser advice nurse and then SOS Medicins and having them make a house call and give Finn a shot of steroids so the swelling in his vocal cords would go down so he'd breathe normally. Which he now is. So I'll write that other stuff later. Maybe. Maybe not. Hopefully we'll find an internet cafe on Corsica or in Italy and update this. For now content yourselves with new pictures. Good night.