Jamie turned 32 years old on November 1st. (I didn't forget the birthday, just to post it.) Mike made him a nice scungilli dinner, which is one of Jamie's favorite foods.
On another day, James was lamenting that a copy of "Watership Down" cost him $20. I gave him a twenty and said that now it was a birthday gift. Jamie remembers me reading WD to him and to Nick when they were little. It was around the time after his accident, so he would have been about 8 when he first heard it. I would sit on the floor while the boys were in their bunkbeds and read. Didn't matter that it's not a children's book; I think they just liked the sound of my voice.
Hmmm, what else? My damn knee is acting up again so I start PT again on Tuesday. PT was really helping but unfortunately I'm not at 100%. So annoying, especially since I have so much to do.
Started decorating the house and gathering materials for cookie baking. I have to look over the gifts I have bought and see what I have for whom.
We will be doing a sit-down dinner on Christmas Eve rather than our big party. We stopped a year ago because it was just getting to be too much.
I'm sure there are other things to write about but I just can't think of any at the moment.
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