We are having a below-freezing cold snap in Houston while I’m sick. The cold froze one of our pipes, and we have no hot water. It’s okay. I’m snuggled in bed and have been rereading the Harry Potter books. I asked Tom to get a photo with my phone for Instagram, and only you guys also get the outtakes.
Anime looks unsettled, Delta isn’t sure where she wants to be, and Jack is sort of out of sight on Tom’s pillows.
Anime’s still trying to get comfy, Delta’s giving Tom the stink-eye, but Jack is creeping into the photo now.
Anime is clearly worried that Jack is blocking our view of Delta.
FINALLY, the one that made it to Instagram. They’re all listening in their own way.
The second Saturday of 2017 was a terrible one when many of us went to RPM’s clinic to welcome our drivers home from Colorado.
None of us has forgotten what was lost that week. RPM’s president gave us a few moments at this week’s transport to silently honor the memory of our driver and the family he left behind. We continue your mission, Charles Roberts.
Back in the 1990s I found this at an antique store and got it for Tom for Valentine’s Day. It was made from a velvet and silk Crazy Quilt that was originally from 1892. NO, I wasn’t the quilter! I may be 135 years old, but I wasn’t sewing at age nine.
Debby gave me this for Christmas. She’s been away visiting her children and grandchildren, and now she’s back. But she is sick and I am getting sick. I really don’t think sisters should share everything!