Jen’s finally starting to feel better. It’s about time, if you ask me. I can only handle being SuperDad for so long! Honestly, it was a great relief to see that I could take care of everything if I had to. Max was fed, fairly clean, happy and doing his Max thing. Jen was cared for. She had her cough medicine, lozenges, juice, quiet and sleep. We got delivery a little too often and the place wasn’t as clean as it could have been, but what do you want from me?