I know everyone is anxiously awaiting tales and photos from Christmas. Since I have been sick, and my mom is too, we are still trying to catch up on everything that fell by the wayside in the past week or more. Our living room still looks like a tornado tore through and dropped down every tractor in the state. A boy can never have too many tractors. or cars. or trains. or books about tractors, cars, or trains.
Here is a photo of me on New Year's Day. I finally accomplished my goal of stacking one car on top of the other. You can see how proud I am of this engineering feat. (p.s. the Ronald McDonald car was a hand-me-down. I DID NOT and will not ever EVER go to McDonald's. I just happen to like that car because it has a dial that expands the cargo area.)
New Year's Day is also my grandmother's birthday. HAPPY belated BIRTHDAY! Since I was sick, I didn't even mail her a birthday card. shame on me . . . especially since she flew all the way here to visit me on my birthday.
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