P.S.

Did the exercise thing this morning, as per Matthew's suggestion yesterday...just fifteen minutes on the treadmill, but I figure that's a good start.  Matthew had a blast doing his own exercise routine:  jumping jacks; some form of really awkward looking sit-ups; attempting a few handstands; running races around the basement with his imaginary friend, Bambi (who won more than half of the laps, I'd say); and a few beautifully-executed push-ups.  We were both glad that we did it - so glad that we might even try it again this week...miracles do happen, after all.