Christmas was lovely this year. The usual material possessions were exchanged with some nice surprises. My mom gave me a dive knife, for instance, which was a total surprise! Likewise, Camden got some neat things.
But I think the thing I will remember the most is what Camden said when we finally buried Chaucer’s ashes. Yeah, I know, doing it on Christmas might seem odd, but that’s not important. When Paul asked if anyone wanted to say anything, Camden spoke up. He said “I love you, Chaucer…”
That was very special.