My mother was put in the hospital on Tuesday for chest pains. My mother is a 46 year old woman who runs at least 10 miles a week and is in better shape than anyone I know so it shocked and scared everyone. After keeping her there for almost 48 hours they decided it was a hernia in her esophagus and they think medication will correct it. So she's back at home, back at work, and will be gracing the beautiful state of Vermont with her presence within a matter of days. Watch out Vermont. I'm not joking.
And now I must brag. Landon is officially walking. His new favorite game is to pull up on the coffee table, walk over to whoever happens to be in the room, beg them to pick him up, and then cry to get down. He then crawls back to the coffee table and starts all over again. It goes on for hours.
Yes, he's manly enough for pink. And hearts. And wearing women's clothing.