Well maybe. Today I took a spill down the stairs. The boys conveniently left a clear plastic container on the stairs and I went down, and James went with me (luckily he sustained a minor boo-boo to his head). Dave took me to instacare and they think it is just a sprain, but the x-ray was inconclusive. There seemed to be a tiny gray line on one of my bones, but the doctor didn't think it was possible for a break because it was in a weird location??? Go figure. Anyway I am on crutches and I have been outfitted with a gorgeous boot. I'm not sure how I'm going to be able to keep up with my kids on crutches and how I am going to be able to continue my new diet and exercise program. I think the world is out to get me and make me stay fat. I have lost 4 lbs. in 3 days and then this happens. I was well on my way to being my old self, maybe I'll just have to settle for my new self. :) Poor me.
On other note the amazing escape artist has been at it. Houdini has nothing on James. He has decided he no longer needs a crib or a bed for that matter. It has been taking hours for him to fall asleep in his new big boy bed, until today I think I might have him finally trained. He is having a hard time transitioning to being home again. Poor guy. Stay tuned for further adventures from the crazy Coxes. Until next time.