On the Eve of Battle, We...

I don't know so much about what they do before battle, but on the eve of a 7-day juice cleanse, we DRINK!  We also eat the most delicious homemade pizza (thanks to my juicing partner, Sarah).  We also cry a little on the inside for how hungry we are going to be for the next week.  But, at the end, we will feel glorious... right?  Right??!  Yes.

Anyway, that's going on.  So be prepared to hear about it.  And like it! 

Aurelia still has crazy hair (I am planning on getting my favorite stylist back home do something with it when we visit in April).  When music plays, she holds her skirt up (like Cinderella) to twirl in circles, even though it's never so long she has to avoid tripping.  I caught her dancing with a little friend today, holding their skirts up like princesses.

Thaddeus swings his melon-sized head around, like an extra hand, and often finds purchase on my cheekbone.  Lovely lad gave me a black-eye on Monday.  So, it looks like I'm very tired or that I got clocked in the face by my hard-headed son.

And that's the short news.