Hello,
Last night Leroy said, “I have to make
a confession. I bought you a present, but I cannot remember where I hid it! I
have looked and looked, but nothing. It is the only thing I bought for you to
put under the tree.”
He again spent some time this morning,
before heading to work, looking in the likely places that he has probably
already looked in.
We, especially I, consider our
impending trip to Guatape, Columbia to be a present. I want experiences rather
than stuff since I seem to have plenty of stuff.
Leroy has nothing under the tree from
me because it was all purchased with him “present”. Poor guy, but I do not feel
so sorry for him. He will survive.
Leroy put out some luminaries last
night while I was at work. I had been hoping to see them, but he had already
put out the candles by the time a arrived. He was afraid fires would be started
if they burned too low. He had put them on the dry, winter grass along the
sidewalk. This was so no one would trip on them if using the sidewalk.
I think we used to put them on the sidewalk,
but he insists that we always had snow and could put them in the snow which
would have been great fire prevention. We will put them out after the church
service tonight so I can see them for a short time. I remember them as being
beautiful and somewhat ethereal.
Paula
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