We should technically be in bed. Rachel fell asleep--wonder of wonder, miracles of miracles. Instead of going to bed, though, we decided to enjoy the Martinelli's that Andrew's parents brought over to us with dinner.
They were so kind and delivered dinner to us, along with some anniversary presents and get well goodies.
So, we busted out our new Mexican Train accessories and played a few rounds. I won both of them; not that I'm bragging.
Now because we are going to bed in less than five minutes and because my head is so stuffy I don't think I can actually get any words out, here are some pictures to describe our thrilling evening. There are no pictures of us, but don't worry...you are missing anything. We're not looking all that great this evening.