We took three day trip down to Corpus since, I had to see a knee specialist. Yep! This chunky ole farmer has a torn meniscus. JOY JOY JOY! When I do something seems like I do it up big like injure myself! :O) I am guessing sometime after the MRI on Monday; I will be scheduled to get it repaired. The thought of surgery doesn't thrill me as much as the idea of being able to move because I have been packing on the pounds after I fell in November. I want to get back in shape something fierce.
So I leave you with a few pics my hubby took of the boys enjoying their mini-vakay.