So, thanks to Gram Vicky, we are off to Vegas in March! I am not telling the boys that Megs will be there. It's not really fair, but I so can't wait! I rarely get her to myself and I think that we are going to sit around in the sun, drink whatever fruity concoction we can come up with and win lots and lots of money! (well, one can always dream, can't they?) We just need out of here for a while. When I got in from soccer last night my fingers and toes were so numb it took another half an hour wrapped in a blanket to find sensation again. Polar bear soccer is so crazy, but so much fun while playing.