

Myles made a weird little puppet out of his silverware wrapper.

These radio towers are across the street from our apartment. Occasionally I wonder if they affect our brains.

Carey took me to Kent, to visit Myles at the Paper Show, and do some late Christmas shopping.

The paper show was in a gym. It was a stamp collector's paradise, a group that once included Carey. She has albums full of stamps from her childhood. She did get a little gleam of excitement in her eye while we discussed the design of some stamps we looked at, but mostly she seems to have outgrown the habit.



Carey bought some new sneakers while she and Myles were in California at a different sort of paper show.