Liel has a cold. So does Zion. It's probably not the best time to visit, in case you were wondering.
After lunch today Liel was wailing for me to get her out of her highchair. Having a cold seems to make her wail a lot. I scooped her up and she took my face in her hands, said "Mama, mama!" and leaned in. I felt something wet brush my cheek. She'd wiped her nose on my face.