I do not even know (or care) my name right now, I'm so tired. For so many, potentially fake, reasons, jack and and I were up most of the night and ended up sleeping fitfully together in the basement, his head nestled (read: mashed) into my neck, 75% of the bed left empty. Apparently he did, at some point, also get up and head upstairs to color me a rescue helicopter. It says I love Emily on it and is one of the cutest things ever, but needless to say, he's not real rested today, and neither am I. So, it's with relief that we're on the road to Philly. Whee!! We're eating at Distrito tonight which is fab and will also do some foodie shopping and napping beforehand!