There has been more emergency room visits than I care to count, IV's, minor surgeries, stitches, high fevers, x-rays, MRI's, tests, broken hearts, etc....
It seems to never end, and at this point, still continues. Whenever I see cherries I think of The Witches of Eastwick with Jack Nicholson. I can't stand sweetened cherries but I love fresh ones. The fresh ones in the movie send quite a plague through the small town and that is how I feel right now with our lives.
The photos are from a bag of fresh cherries purchased the other day. They were fun to eat and a nice break from the typical apples and bananas.
We are going to the ocean in a few days on a family vacation. A desperately needed vacation.