Telluride

Tom here. Suzanne, Lillia and I are up in the mountains visiting out friend Cynthia in Telluride. What would otherwise be a seven hour drive became a ten hour drive with the squirmy one who-must-be-obeyed requesting frequent breaks. Lillia was up late last night, waking frequently crying, not wanting to be put back down. It was probably a combination of altitude (Telluride is at 8975 feet) and discomfort from her diaper rash. But adding a nystatin cream to her usual barrier ointment seems to be turning things around quickly in terms of the rash, and as far as the altitude goes, we will be back down soon.

Lillia likes driving when all four windows are rolled down and the wind blows past her car seat. She holds her arms out as if she is flying and smiles.

Two photos from the trip.

Lillia and me on the telluride gondola.

Lillia and Suzanne, with camel.