Poppa got over his little cold last week, but it’s finally caught up to me and Murrow. Runny nose, coughing and sneezing. He’s still in pretty good spirits, and incessantly mobile, but that’s how the last cold started, too. Murrow’s least favorite thing, in case you were wondering, is having his nose/faucet wiped. Tissues are second only to tin foil in scariness.