I miss the times with that feeling of new possibilities and endeavours, that's a good thing. I'm off around the same amount of time and kick the new year off with a private paint job for hopefully a new client.
It makes me smile and nod to know you have hooked up nivek.
That bag is for dad," said our daughter Debbie.
It was near his feet beside the Christmas tree. It was a nicely used leather backpack, "But why would they get me another bag? He asked "I like the one I have well enough." He reached down to grab it, and––He had thought it empty––noticed it was heavy, " there's something inside, "he said.
So he stooped down to open it, and when he saw what was inside, He just burst into tears. This may sound silly, but we're not rich, and I don't even know how we shall ever retire. The cost of the books of his childhood is such that he had already made peace with never having them again except as PDFs. That was all right, I thought, but holding these in his hands, reading them, and turning the pages seeing the joy on his face was a beautiful experience. he stood and said "This is the best Christmas surprise I've had since I was in my teens. It was totally unexpected; I had no idea you had done this." Debbie also teared up "you gave Kate and I the best childhood dad. we wanted to give you yours back. " and so he got back a small part of his youth.no greater love was shown yesterday as my husband repaid in full by our now adult daughters.
3 fold blessings upon them.