Happy New Year!
Morgan's still under the weather, mostly with some kind of chest cold. Timothy's bored out of his brain after a week at home. I'm 36 weeks as of yesterday - I guess I should pack a bag for the hospital.
We had a nice quiet New Year's Eve. Josh made beef stew and bought a Boston Creme pie from the neighborhood bakery. We watched celebrity poker all night, switching briefly to watch the ball drop.
I promised Timothy we'd play some poker today. We woke to the sound of him playing against himself this morning. He went all in and won.
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