I can't believe I've been away for two weeks. Time flies by at this time of year, that's for sure. Bond's mother was here from the 19th to the 26th. Yesterday Bond, his mom, and I drove to Chicago, visited Macy's downtown to see the tree and decorations, ate in the lower level cafeteria and then dropped her at O'Hare to catch her return flight to San Antonio. I love that lady, but oh, my, she certainly can keep a stream of conversation going. I cannot talk that much. Bond and I both were exhausted by it. We did have a lovely holiday with her, so it really wasn't that bad.
We celebrated Christmas on the 23rd, because the boys went to their mom's on Christmas Eve at midday. My youngest son spent Friday and Saturday nights with us. He borrowed my car to pick up his girlfriend Saturday evening from the airport in Milwaukee. She's really sweet. I gifted her with bath bombs and she loved them. She said she'll have to hide them from her roommate. I am glad she likes bath bombs, but I figured they were a pretty safe gift to give someone you barely know.
My daughter loved her saw. Yay! My sister said she said that her mom knows her.

I'm really glad my daughter joined the rest of the family at my parents. I was worried she'd stay away, so this is a really good sign. Plus, he cousin, Aaron, seems to be taking steps to mend the rift between the two of them.
My boys loved their kitchen/household stuff. I didn't know it, but Taylor had been using a crockpot that was rather unsafe, imo. In order to use it he had to set it to warm or it would be too hot and ruin things. Scary.
Bond gave his boys a PS4 VR game system and that was a hoot.
On Christmas Day we talked to Bond's older sister in Italy via Messenger video chat. That was really nice. I've never talked to her before. It was fun and interesting. She's American, but has a slight Italian accent from living there for so many years.
One of the fun things about having Bond's mother visiting was having another person validate that yes, our kitten is crazy, full of personality, bold, and quite the cat. She loved him.
Yesterday I saw a post on Facebook by my middle son's girlfriend about something happening at work, so I sent him a message asking if she went back to work. Turns out he quit his job to be a stay-at-home-daddy. He says that they'll be fine financially, as she won't have as far of a commute, but I'm doubtful. I hope he's right. Other than that, I think it's a great idea. Avery prefers daddy and he was stressed the fuck out leaving her and going to work, so it's a win to have him be the primary caregiver.
I got in my car to go to work today and found a parking ticket that Taylor failed to mention. He got it for parking in a no parking zone at the airport. $35 that I paid this morning, because he certainly doesn't have it. Seriously, it's not that hard to park where you're supposed to park. Big signs. Every where.
Bond has the week off and I returned to work today, so he took me to lunch. We hadn't made a plan ahead of time, but right before lunch time he sent me a message and then drove downtown to meet me. That was super nice. It's damn cold here right now, like -1 at noon, so we went to a restaurant that is really close to my office. I expected it to be less crowded than it normally is, considering it's the holiday week, but it was brimming with people. We opted to eat at the bar in the second room and right after we sat down it filled in on each side of us the full length of the bar. I can't tell you how much I love this man. I was sitting there eating my lunch and my heart just swells every time I look at him, think about him, listen to him. Overflowing and oozing everywhere. It's a love puddle of goo all around me.
Tonight I'm picking up my grandson. He'll be with us tonight and tomorrow night, return to his house on Friday afternoon/evening, and then I'm getting him Sunday evening for the kids' NYE party at B's, and returning him again on Monday. He called me yesterday to confirm and he can't wait. It's mutual.