Soooooooo. Due to all the narcotics, son #1 is a little stopped up. And he hates prunes. Me being the sneaky, devious mother that I am, I made some heavenly chocolate cake last night and snuck a whole bunch of pureed prunes into it. Except…..son #1 was in too much pain to eat any last night. So the rest of us had lots of cake. The rest of us are pooping like crazy. And son #1 is still stopped up. Sigh. Chocolate cake for breakfast anyone?