Andy comes to our bedroom first when he wakes up instead of checking under the Christmas tree for evidence of Santa's visit. Andy's abundance comes to an end, although he still checks the perimeter of the tree for more. The books on tape don't hold his attention as much as I want them to. Very quickly, he's planted himself in front of the TV. More videos.
I read, play with Eddie during his occasional waking time. We receive a mid-afternoon phone call, a woman's voice asking for Eddie. At first I think it's a wrong number, or maybe a joke, but then Kim identifies herself. The major news is that Barb plans to fly out here. Dad's not up for the drive. At 75, road trips are an unwelcome occurrance, no matter what the destination.
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