So that's how you pronounce Norfolk

The GPS has a funny way of putting things. It would have been more interesting if it were Norfolking way instead of Norfolk street. I think Louis Pasteur rolls over in his grave when the GPS says Lewis Pastor Avenue. Clear skies and sunny for a few days, but that's just because it is too cold to support cloud cover. All is well in the general day to day of Boston. Interesting points to note are random 3-point turns, statues of pears and fishes randomly placed, jumbo-jets flying above, and discovering all of the different styles of the north face jackets available (and our lack of that marks us as outsiders). Little miss Z is doing great. Position restrictions are removed. Urology has totally signed off to leave her alone for 6 months. Ultrasound today went fine -- Neurology is reviewing it now. Ever try getting ultrasound goop out of so much hair? Nevermind, don't answer. Head circumference is up slightly -- still looking at surgery Tuesday. I stayed overnight with her here last night and it was not too eventful -- she only wakes up like 3 times and the nurses were at her side before I could get up. Also, when I returned for the night, I had to once again pry the baby away from the nurse's station. She's Queen Zelie to them. Mrs. K is recovering nicely. Not too much to say here other than she is being a good girl and following her Doc's orders.