Saturday, December 8, 2012

Sunday, December 8, 1991

People helping JoAnna with her lit drop start arriving after 1.  JoAnna walks the neighborhood for more signatures.  I'm in the house with the boys for most of the day, the only exception being a walk to the drug store with Andy to buy batteries for his tape player.  Later in the afternoon, I sit in the living room while JoAnna fixes supper and enjoy the sight of the Christmas tree for perhaps the first time since we put it up.  After supper, I give the boys a bath and start to watch Beaches, a horrible, shamelessly old-fashioned movie.  No wonder Stella bombed.  Midler must have thought she was onto a major movie trend here.  Majorly delusional.

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