"Alright thats fine, but you have to agree to stay off your feet. You can see them all you want, as long as your in bed, or later the chair. I know its going to kill you, but you need to heal up well. I'll just go get them." Robert grabbed a soft brush from the broom closet on his way by and then went out on the porch and called the boys. They came running, and when they got there, he carefully bushed the worst of th emud and sand from their clothes. He took a wet rag and wiped there faces and hands and then led them up the stairs. Be fore they went in the room, just outside the open door, he knelt down and cautioned them. Mommy has a big owie on her side, so you have to be gentle. No jumping or climbing on her. You two have to keep your feet on the floor, and behave like little gentlemen. Understand?" Both boy's nodded. "Can we go in Daddy?" Ashe asked. "Yes ... go on in" Despite his bruushing the boys were filthy and all smiles. Robert followed in after them. "Mommy!" they shouted, almost in unison.