We made it out of the house, in the pouring rain, just in time to miss the Christmas Parade. *shrugs* It was too bad but not awful.
Dad Report: I can't say that I am a big fan of the process of the hearing aids on the phone. There's something about them that makes my Dad lose the excitement in his voice when he answers -- it's really not important but it certainly is different. Today it was clear when he answered he had already taken them out -- and even though I talked to him about it, rather than agreeing this time, he made it clear that he didn't think it was necessary to put them in. We had a nice conversation about growth spurts in boys and power tools.
The VHM and I had a nice breakfast out, went to the Lawrence Art Guild's Holiday Art Fair and I spent most of my time at http://ruralpearl.com/ admiring her amazing work.
We ran off to Sears (still in the rain) and did some price shopping of early Santa presents for the VHM. I am on a mission to feed his creative juices and get him designing and creating, as we have been unable to provide him the space to do his first (?) love -- an investment in his happiness and mental well being, which translates to more peace and overall satisfaction in work, love and life.
We are both excited by the possibilities of what this means...
Monday the plumbers come. boo. and Yay at the same time - I am ready for us to have our bathroom back in its entirety but the transition is bound to be annoying.
I think today is my brother's birthday. We fail as a family in this regard. Happy birthday!
Tomorrow after an early trip to the grocery store, I'll be working on Etsy hopefully for a better portion of the day. This will also give the VHM time for man-cave action. mmmmmm.
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