Merry Christmas

So, Matthew and I left his parent’s home for the hotel last night, when we noticed that someone had broken into our vehicle. It was kids. They took a $10 charger and some of Matthew’s nice cologne. Then we got to the hotel and realized Matthew’s book was missing. That hit Matthew hard. The book was from his grandfather … a first-edition Louis L’Amour novel, “Papa .. well.” (Don’t quite remember the spelling.) Matthew was truly bummed.

Well. Happy ending. I walked out in the morning and found the book in the center console. Yeah! That book was irreplaceable. Matthew says no more taking his grandfather’s books out of the house.

Matthew got me a large picture of my favorite picture … the lady in red dancing barefoot on the beach. Matthew recieved a two-year subscription to “Woodworking.” That makes two wood-working magazines he gets. He is really exicted about that.

I’ll be on Channel 7

Odd

Long week last week

Pet birds

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