Dad actually had a roaring fire but the flames didn't show up well when Mom took the photo. He spent a few days basking in the warmness of his fire downstairs and Mom worked up a cold. This cold/cough/general cruddiness has worked its way through me, Troy, now Mom and Dad. We did manage to gather to watch the superbowl yesterday, Gail came over too, hope she escapes the sickies. We're hanging in there and improving a little at a time. -Holly
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