We tracked Lisa's flights (Omaha-Las Vegas, Las Vegas-Burbank)
so we'd know when to go get her.
Lisa's here! And opening her birthday presents that never got
mailed. I kept expecting to move and deliver them enroute.
Playing with Glen's new helicopters from the Sweitzers.
Roger got us all hooked on Pirate's Dice.
Alan practiced handstands.
We decided on the spur of the moment to try fixing
a prime rib roast for Christmas Eve dinner.
They were on sale for $3.89/lb at Albertson's
so it seemed like a good time to experiment. I looked
up recipes on the internet and interpolated. Amazingly
enough, it worked and was quite delicious.
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care...
Jenny and Lisa were gleeful about how they wrapped
their big present for the boys.
Ready for the morrow.