Thursday, December 31, 2020

It's just another New Year's Eve, in a pandemic

 Way back when I used to work in the hospital, I'd work a lot of New Year's Eves. It satisfied my holiday requirement, paid time and a half, and we could see the fireworks in Philly from the higher floors of the hospital. Everyone brought food, and we tried to eat together.

Now we're usually in bed before midnight, and the idiots shooting off fireworks wake us up. The Impeached One's local golf course is thru the woods from us, and they do fireworks which we can see from our living room. 

Manda had told Amary about a pic we had of one of our past cats, Trouble, in a Barbie tent as a kitten. Of course Amary wanted to see it! I went thru every photo album and 5 boxes of pictures, but finally found it!


It was our first Christmas in this house, and Tee was only a few months old.


Here's an oldie! Every baby born between Xmas and New Year's got a huge stocking! Jeez, I was young! A month before my 22nd birthday. 


That was in 1974. Above is that baby's baby, Eddie, in 2003. 


Manda had just a few 
stuffies! Amazing that she left room for Steph to visit.


All grown up but so young! And our sweet Toast, the time share dog, LOL. She was Steph's, but spent a lot of time here, and we loved her so much.

So here's hoping for a better year in 2021!

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