Turn On The Bright Lights

Had to spend the vast majority of the day without Lil' Sophie Mae. Something to do with Bilirubin (wouldn't Billy Rubin be a fantastic name for a punk rocker) and the need to help her body break it down into an easily crappable format. Or, at least that's how I understand it.

Most importantly, it seems to be a fairly common and not altogether serious condition. All I really know is that it's forced her to spend the day (and possibly tomorrow) behind glass and in a little lightbox. 

So, not much fun, for her or for us, but so it goes...