My son is coming up from Phoenix for the holiday. Can't wait. Going shopping today for all my supplies. Gonna go all out like I did two years ago. Will go see Catching Fire with him on Friday. Should be great fun. We have a ball when we are together. He is so easy going, never gets angry, has a wonderful sense of humor, great at compromising, a great listener, expresses his thoughts and feelings very well, and is very philosophical and perceptive. One couldn't ask for a better son. I know everyone says that about their sons. But he is special. He is the best thing in my life. He makes it meaningful.
I am going to start listening to Christmas music in the car to get in the spirit. Went to my storage unit yesterday to get out some decorations. Who knows where they are? Nothing was labeled. They're probably in the boxes on the bottom. I wasn't motivated to drag everything out and search. It would have taken well over an hour. Then after the holidays, I would just have to return the stuff to the storage unit. I hate living out of boxes. I miss my big condo. This place is so tiny. Easy to maintain, yes. But there is no room for anything.
Here is a photo of my son on Christmas a few years ago.
Love him so much!
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