Well, Bobby greeted his Aunt Susan & Cousin Tess with a screaming fit the likes of which we haven't seen in weeks. We went over to Emilie & Peter's for dinner and Bobby woke up before he was ready and just never recovered. Plus, Roger & I think we just totally mis-read some cues (which is just Roger being gracious -- I kept insisting he couldn't possibly be hungry a mere hour after he'd just eaten, and apparently he could). Anyway, we beat a hasty (but definitely not silent) retreat back to our house. It really made us realize how spoiled we've been to have such a happy baby 99% of the time. Not that Susan and Tess will believe that.