Wednesday, December 22, 2004

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  A friend sent me these photos.  Gotta' love them.

  Ian and I had a good time today.  I had gotten him two new workbooks to work on, and it kept him occupied when we were  not shopping.  He got a haircut and we shopped some more, we only bought a small amount of gifts since I had bought some gifts earlier.  He asked for a snack (I am sure it was about time for his lunch.)  So his snack was one hot dog --he wanted two--half an enormous soft pretzel I couldn't finish, and a doughnut.  Within two hours he was ready for lunch...Chicken nuggets, fries, fruit salad, and lemonade.  That boy is much, much better.

  Boys and their appetites...just ask Dawn's Early Light. 

  Dad got mad today at the retirement home and began walking to town.  He got a good distance before they got to him and brought him back.  He was pitching some kind of temper tantrum off and on all day.  He gets so frustrated with his vision almost gone, his memory so unreliable, and so many of his freedoms lost to him.  Makes me hurt to think about it.

  Everyone have a special day before Christmas Eve.

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