Sybil and I have biked to see a few of Elijah's soccer games.
I watch him in action while Sybil bikes around the campus.
Spectacular sunsets over the soccer field:
The elves finally have time to get creative. Claire has been moving them since Thanksgiving.
Last night they left a note,
"You didn't make me cider so I pooped in your cups and so did Charlie, XOXO, Joy."
I think we got those wine glasses for our wedding
and that's the first time they have been used...for poop.
Iris did a gift exchange with her friends and dressed appropriately.
Last night I went through my socks. In this picture Claire is wearing socks I bought at Red, White & Blue (my favorite thrift store in Nola) when I was a teenager.
And I found this acrostic poem in Iris' papers. David enjoyed:DIVINITY:
Dad
Is
Very
Incredible
Not
Incredibly
Tacky
(Yet)
Now I'm at home, all alone. Nothing I need to do right at this moment. I had a nice run this morning and now I think I'll lift some weights. It's been a loooooong time. Then perhaps a nap or organizing.
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