Love those thoughts, Anne. We were in bed right after 8 and that includes Evan. Our health insurance is going to work out great next year and maybe we can use our passports for an id to get on medicare. The girl I spoke to was so nice.
Doc's office called and I am going to have my MRI and bone density test tomorrow. I am hoping the Valium calms me.
Evan went to bed so good. First we went to see a house with lights that won first prize in the park. They had a blow up snowman like his and he figuresd his house was in back of it. Then we went to see a village a man set up. With a train. Then when Evan goes to bed, you have to do this routine with a sheep that he has. I am sure I didn't do it as well as his father. Then I taught him God bless each person. Wait til he asks his father to do that-Mima has to teach that to him-I don't come on strong though.
Well, Suzanne got over her uncle's remarks and realized he meant well-he doesn't have a clue. Now she is talking about a shower-her maid of honor is 14 so she won't be doing that and one of her bride;s maids is giving her a bachelorette party. It's not customary for the Mother of the bride or groom to do that but my Sil and her other bridesmaid will be roped in. But it has to be at Bobby;s because of people traveling from CT and the other end of MA. Any suggestions in this dept-I am way too involved.
Bye for now-Happy New Year-Mima



I know you will miss your boy when he is gone back to school. It is good that you have this weining(sp) period, so you can adjust to when he moves on with his life. My son was 19 when he moved out, but of course, I saw a lot of him, as he was home for dinner a LOT! He moved back home for a year when he was 23, as he was working in Ft. McMurray and was gone for 10 days at a time and home for 4 days, of which he was visiting with his friends a lot of the time. He needed a place to be, however, so it was home. He is a Journeyman Electrician and is now apprenticing as a welder as well. You can NEVER have too many trades in your back pocket.
I couldn't even imagine the feeling of being in all thoughs throngs of people in Time Square. I don't believe I would like it at all!!! At one time, I would have been fine with it, but not anymore.
It's not going to be easy with all that cake in the house. Maybe hubby will hurry and eat it! I should just take it to my kids, huh?