Little Jimmy had his surgery on Thursday, and all seems to be progressing well. He's complained of a sore neck a few times, which the doctor said would be normal. We snapped a couple pictures of him on Jim's blackberry before he went into surgery, and I have to say, "I'll have what he had." The nurses, trying to entice him, referenced their little concoction as "Spiderman Juice;" they told him he'd be able to shoot webs from his fingers just like Spiderman. In my anxious state, I actually went along with the lie, encouraging him to drink up. Fortunately, we were told that he wouldn't remember any of this, so good to know little Jimmy won't recall his mother lying to him ;) Still, can I bring a few ounces of that home with me?