The Helmet Dance!

I told you it was the fashion accessory of the season! If Stefanie had one she wouldn't have gone to the ER on Christmas Eve!!

As you can see we have helmet! It's blue, it's soft, it's got a chin strap and it's cooler than the other side of the pillow!

Jack is currently resting peacefully and is steadily weaning off of the pain meds. Roxicet is the last bit of feel good drug he is abusing at this point. Which brings up the my next little bit, a song we wrote for Jack while he was on one of his drug induced trips through space, time and sound. Here it goes, "I'm a little junkie, yes I am, My name is Jack, but I don't know where I am!" Still working on the next verse. Any ideas?

More good news, Jack was able to get the old number 2 moving again. We were very excited this morning when that special aroma wafted our way. Then I promptly gagged and dry heaved. I can look at anything, but I am not sure why smells make me want to run to the other room. And he was stinky!!

Today Jack should be able to deliver a great birthday present to me......

Going Home!

~Cory & Stefanie