Low key and lovely. Kids woke about 9, we ate breakfast (Sister Chris' french toast casserole for them; an omelette for me), then spent about an hour slowly opening presents. With two college tuitions and an overseas trip next week for Greta/Carey, it was not an expensive Christmas, but just as meaningful. Greta and I then went for a 4-mile run at noon and now it's a couple NBA games before catching a showing of Marty Supreme at 4pm with Phyllis. Happy Holidays, dear readers. Thanks for following along this year.
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| Greta: "I think this is Yeager's last Christmas." Sacre blue! |
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| Metro map T from Linc |
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| Mom said this is the perfect size bottle for WATER; Lincoln said it might fit a SHOT or TWO. |
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| Earrings from Copenhagen |
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| Runner's 'rag |
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| Practical gifts. |
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| Bearlin bag from Berlin |
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