If only french fries could be the cure....

A quick afternoon update... Ardie seems to be feeling a little better...not sure if it is the chocolate chip pancakes to thank or the large order of fries he had earlier...perhaps it is the medicine helping him after all...We headed out to Lowes this morning our home away from home...Collin purchased some pretty manly power tools and off to Collins dads house to finish getting baseboard trim up before the tenant moves in....He has turned into quite the carpenter and it looks really great....I am doing very well on giving directions if I say so myself...no I actually helped measure and mark for the cuts for the baseboard...but was definitely just a side kick to the real work that was being done...anyways I came home to check on Ardie...when we left this morning we put him outside so he could sleep in the sun...he seemed to be doing the same...then I grabbed the truck keys to head back to Collins Dad and Ardie came hopping fairly quickly he made a decision that he was going...he had enough of this staying home stuff...so at 6 1/2 months pregnant I lifted big ole Ardie into the truck...uggghhhh...rolled down the passenger window...and off we went....cruisin thru the neighborhood...we were happy very happy if only time could standstill ...that moment was the best...it didn't matter that his legs wouldn't work...the wind in his face and going for a ride was all that mattered....now we are back home for the evening...he just finished another steak...and there are brownies in the oven........hoping tomorrow is as good as today.......until then