First weekend home alone with just my wife and baby. She is doing amazinly well getting around with the walker and the stubborn woman isnt letting something like a tumor on her spinal cord slow her down. Xavier has taken to yelling at his feet, im not sure why but he will spend like an hour just babbeling at his feet. I think if I spoke baby im sure it would sound like this "you think youre SOOO smug with all those toes just sitting there MOCKING me I will get you in my mouth I swear this!. " other then watched some football every team we rooted for lost but the colts go me. Been off work for a few days sick and get to go back to a shit load of unread emails WOOHOO stupid email the best and worth thing there is. well you kids have a good year mine is off too a fairly good start. cant wait till I can chase the wife around without her having that walker to hit me with... that some of a bitch hurts. im starting to realize no with a walker to the face means no.

I am alone on christmas, BUT not in a sad way. The love of my life got out of the hospital today and I promptly shipped her to her familys house to take care of my new born son and my wife that is learning to walk again, I have to work but at least my wifes tumor is off her spinal cord and she is out of the hospital with loved ones. This alone makes for a festive mood.