I just got a phone call from my husband. Alex just had his appointment with the oral surgeon. It looks like three more weeks of having his jaw wired shut.
Poor guy. He's lost about 10 pounds so far - 10 pounds that weren't extra. I'll have to step up the calorie count for him (I wish we could trade metabolism right now!). I had been hoping that the wires would be off in time for Thanksgiving - and that even if he couldn't chew much, he could at least eat soft food. Now I'll be making two dinners - regular and liquid.
I just need to borrow a stronger blender.