The Slow Days
Friday, January 18, 2008
The Grandmas were over at the house for the day to hear tales of Israel. Both were pleased with their salt balls from the Dead Sea. Grandma Combs had brought the Puck a tiger hand puppet, which Puck immediately took and chewed happily.
Carrie-Bri made plans to visit Kitts in Austin the following week. She had a plane ticket voucher that had to be used before another two weeks had passed.
Rose had been at work during the day. Nothing very exciting had happened. Nothing very funny. Just a slow Friday. Some days were good for that. And better a bitterly cold day in winter than another sometime else. Collette wondered how Awesome was enjoying his stay in the Dominican. Wind, sand, and sun. Carrie was a little envious.