We said goodbye to Fred a couple of days ago:
The cost of repairs far outweighed what the 20-year old car was worth, so we sold it to the junk yard on Monday. Now the search for a replacement has begun.
And speaking of old, we’ve had two milestones around here to remind us that we are getting progressively older. Jenna turned 17 on Tuesday, and we celebrated with key lime pie and a family game of Agricola.
The other milestone involves me. When we return from Texas, I’ll have some new glasses waiting for me—the kind that will allow me to hold the book a little closer and to see the dates on coins.