Edvard Munch

Today included a lot of errands, a lot of cooking, a lot of laughing, nervous relief, and a lot of being silly enough to make the As laugh and thus do what I needed them to do (i.e., eating vegetables, leaving me alone to watch Liverpool play). This was accomplished.

C is still holding his own. His parents are caught between insane relief and fear that this is what they thought when he had his first operation.

Evening spent, incredibly, playing Boggle. A captured my inner feelings beautifully here.