(Locked out of my account for some strange reason, but I am back again now!)
On the day after Christmas, we went to the Plaza to take the younger six grandsons on a carriage ride to view the buildings outlined in colored lights. Crowded with shoppers, it was a magical ride in the darkness of early evening. After our ride,
we went to Winstead's for hamburgers. Richard asked for one ticket for our throng of people. My son-in-law protested and felt he should pay for his family. My husband replied, "No, I insist. The bill is much less than what it is going to cost you for one day at the nursing home for Carol and me!"
Just a little humor to get us through the current economic gloom. . .
