We're still alive

There's just not much to report. The kids go to school, I go to work, Stace cleans things and unnecessarily makes our bed every day, and so it goes.

We got Tanner's annual health report back from the school. He's in the 50th percentile for height and in the 10th percentile for weight. When you combine those two facts, his BMI puts him at least as low as the third percentile. (The charts don't go any lower than the third percentile.) So his existence continues to be tenuous.