Today, Caroline is 18 months old, and she's cuter than ever. Despite her being uncharacteristically taciturn at today's tailgate (Wake was whupped by Miami(FL)), my classmates were still ooh-ing and aah-ing over her unassailable adorableness. I don't think we have pics, but she wore a rather awesome green, flouncy jogging suit today that Aunt Roberta gave her the last time we were in NJ. Even Joan Rivers would have plotzed.