15, 2001 - Sunday
Harry passed out today during our Easter dinner. But, that's just what we thought and actually hoped might happen. Harry's Aunt and Uncle were over for the holiday and we wanted to have something of a special meal. The problem was that Harry, though usually very good at lunch, would probably not last too far into his normal nap time if we had a more elaborate Easter dinner. So, we divided the meal into multiple courses with Harry expected to make it through the soup and finger sandwiches course before either getting bored or tired. He was predictable, fell asleep in his boaster seat, and let us enjoy a lovely roast at our leisure.