Life With Boys

Well somehow I convinced them to let me out (maybe it was a few noisy visits from the boys). So now I’m home feeling crappy but happy. And overnight St. Louis has turned into a winter wonderland — the whole city will be paralyzed for a week. Now my main goal is graduating from a full liquid diet to regular food (my diet this past week has consisted of water, 7 Popsicles, 2 festive green rubbery jello’s and some chicken broth so salty you have to wonder if anyone ever tasted it before serving it to the unsuspecting victims) and “voiding” my bowels. It’s pretty exciting to be a 33 year old woman whose goals in life are those of three day old infant. But I digress. Thanks for all of you love and prayers. I’ll keep you all posted as things progress.