A quick update on the excitement of last week: we found Julia’s missing pin yesterday morning, a full six days after it was lost. It turned up when I was sweeping the floor as the kids were getting dressed (since I had failed to do so the night before), and I was elated to hear it clatter as I strove to corral an errant Cheerio. William seemed fine all along, so we weren’t too stressed out about it, but it’s one less thing to worry about when I close my eyes at night.