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As 2003 comes to a close, our
family is eagerly looking forward to the holidays. I’ll be taking several days of long-overdue vacation, Monica
has already finished up her work at school for the semester and the boys have
only to make it through one more week before the blessing of Christmas break
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Mitch and Jake’s school choir gave performances this
past week, first at a local retirement home and then at the school
itself. This little ditty has been
recorded to digital tape for posterity and potential blackmail later in
life. Eventually I’ll transfer the
recording to electronic media for easier distribution, but Monica’s computer,
the only one that was fast enough for the job, burned itself out over the
summer. |
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The twins are also in the chess club at school and
playing basketball on a YMCA team. I
am their team’s acting ringmaster and though we were badly out-coached
Saturday, overall the Kings are happy about being 3 and 1. |
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David is getting along well in 1st
grade. Dealing with school is much
easier for him, I think, than fighting for his place in the family hierarchy
against the bigger boys. He’s
learning to read, despite the undue influence of Star Wars and Spongebob
Squarepants, and played on a soccer team at the Y in the fall. |
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Monica continued to chip steadily away at the mountain
of credits required to gain her teaching degree. This year she’s taken more hours than ever before, managed to
keep a 3.5 G.P.A, all the while frying up that bacon and never letting me
forget that I’m a man! By this time
next year she will have graduated.
When that glorious moment arrives, we’re gonna party like it was 1999! |
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For my part, 2003 was basically the same story as the
last couple of years: plugging away
in a down market for my skill set and wishing furtively for the glory days of
the dot-com era. My novel-writing
experiment has been on hold since April as I wait for my associate to pick up
the ball (hint, hint, buddy). In the
interim, I’ve had some time to sharpen a couple of short stories using my dad
as a sounding board. |
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We recently had the pleasure of hosting Halloween and
Thanksgiving for Monica’s family at our house. Yesterday we celebrated
Monica’s birthday, including a giant sombrero and a special serenade from the
house mariachis at La Hacienda. Later
this month the twins will turn 10.
They have asked for boxing gloves.
Yikes! |
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Other highlights of the year included Mitch and Jake
both receiving reading awards in May for their 3rd grade efforts,
Jake breaking 8:00 in the mile for the first time, and the family train trip
to Indiana which we closed out with a hike up to the top of the Sears
tower. Words to the wise regarding
this mode of travel: coach is bad,
private sleepers are very good. |
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From our family to you and yours, best wishes for the
year to come. |
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Happy Holidays, |
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Marc,
Monica, Mitch, Jake, and Dave |
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