And I just realized that Aperts Syndrome is what the older son of a neighbor of mine from my grad student days had. He'd be the same age as my oldest son, I believe.

Wow, memories....

Now there is a person I wish I had been more supportive of. I was always friendly but distant... she even moved out to this area, as I recall. I wonder where she and her son and daughter are now. I wonder if she got divorced or stayed married....