Tuesday, November 28, 2006
My poor baby Rick has been sick since Friday. It must be the flu, because he feels so crummy, and has no oomph at all. But as you can see, he's hopeful. We watched the newer version of "Miracle on 34th Street" last night, and to show he believes, he wore his Santa hat to bed. Yes, of course he has a Santa hat! He wears it a lot actually, because it's warm and friendly and makes people smile. That's just the kind of guy he is. So if you have a moment, it might help if you all beam some nice healing thoughts his way. Since he's a Believer, it will help!