
This is a photo that Megan sent us all yesterday that I think illustrates fairly well how Dad's doing. Smiley, a little more bald than usual to show off his rockin' scar, and with his drink of choice: prune juice...yum! If constipation continues being the worst of his problems, we'll buy him all the prune juice he needs.
Jillian I'm thinking that you should officially change the words of the Miralax song she so brilliantly penned and sang in Paris to celebrate the occasion. How'd it go again? Feel free to post it next.
Right now, I'm having the opposite problem. I think my body wants to be a little thinner for when I see you all this weekend. The only real problem is that I'm going to the US Embassy tonight for a reception. Hope not to offend the embassador or any of the other officials there. No prune juice for me, Dad.
Love you all.