we had a very special time with nana and papa (as well as dennis, deidre and the boys--the jackson 5, as nana calls them) in Cape. good eats, some puzzles, and lots of scrabble and christmas records (old-school, on a turn table).
gift-giving also fun too (although listening to the graphic, anti-consumerist young adult novel "Feed" on the way home gives a bit of pause on that front): ben gave emma a video of burning yule logs, and she gave ben a box of little Debbie's oatmeal pies. more seriously, emma got softball equipment (sliding pants, a catcher's glove, and batting gloves), terri a hockey bag and an enamel cast iron pot, ben fancy new head phones and a digital audio recorder, and doug got pickled pig's feet and some retro zubaz pants. we gave papa an electronic rain gauge to go with the thermometer from the jackson five so he'll have a full-blown weather station out back.
Nana's presents were a bit bumpy: we gave her an enamel cast iron cooking pot like terri's that didn't work on her glass top stove and a book she had already read (Mary Ann Glendon's "Home"). And the J-5 got her some shirts that didn't fit. Luckily, we were able to go to the mall after church on sunday and find a new book (Tinkers), exchange the clothes, and trade the pot for an immersion blender.
lots on tap for week ahead: hockey and bball for emma as well as her job taking care of our neighbor's cats and a suite at the Wild game on weds with her friend Stephanie (doug hoping to tag along too); ben's planning on jamming with his band buddies (which group not quite clear) and taking the test to get his learner's permit. Doug and Terri will be trying to get some work done and will be (hopefully) picking out a new mattress over at Macy's. Probably some snow shoveling in there too--another big storm predicted on new year's eve.
Oh, and we all got phones and a family plan so if you want to call or text any one of us, we'll be happy to send you the numbers.

g us how great her piece looks at the fair. she celebrated with a sleepover last night. terri, ben, and doug went to the Rush concert at the State Fair. it's a classic rock group terri has wanted to see for 30 years, since 8th grade. it was a lot of fun--they played for over 3 hours in front of a passionate sold out crowd. best overheard line: the forty-year-olds in front of us, inspired to plan their jam session for the next day: "we need the smoke. we gottabreak out the fogger. yeah, man, the fogger." 








