New Surgery, New House, New Babies

Surgery went as we expected and I was thankfully in and out of the hospital on the same day. They did gash me a little more than I anticipated, but hey, that's what they do. I'll start physical therapy Monday and with some time and effort, I'll hopefully be able to give the thumbs up sign in a year. Awesome! For now it simply feels like my wrist was slammed in the front door to the Gentleman's Club. Get yer head out of the gutter, fellas. I'm talking about G's to Gents. (Pretty Ricky got robbed)

We've moved to another house that we're going to renovate in the next month, at which point we'll start the nesting process for the amigos (yes, twins). Ashley's due date is February 19, but the docs are estimating everything will go down mid January. Two more stubborn Capricorns in the house for Ashley to handle. For all you gracious people who like buying gender appropriate baby clothing gifts, we apologize. It's going to be a surprise.



As usual, life is wonderfully exciting. That quote "Life comes at you fast" is a serious understatement.

P.S. My next chest scan is August 7th, which happens to be my mother's birthday.