This week was sad. Si's great grandpa passed away on Saturday after fighting a twelve year battle with Parkinson's. We're sad for us (and sad Silas won't know him), but happy that he's finally pain-free in Heaven. We had a good time getting together with family up in Chicago for a few days for the funeral. Silas traveled like a champ. Of course, he had lots of entertainment since we made the trek with my brother, sister-in-law and niece.
On a lighter note, he got his eighth tooth this week! Now he's nice and even - four on top and four on bottom.