As I was getting up this morning, the boys ran into my room saying, "You have to stay in bed!" I complied, and after about fifteen minutes, (after about ten of those minutes the boys got kicked out of my bed because they wouldn't stop wrestling) I was "surprised" with breakfast in bed. It was accompanied by some flowers, a heart-shaped baseball box of chocolates (Red Sox Spring Training starts in 4 days!), and one hungry toddler.
Thanks, family! I love you all!
