Believe it or not, little Mike has turned eight years old. He was baptized and confirmed by his dad in the full view of his family and grandparents. Needless to say, we were thrilled to see Mike take this very important step in his life. We are sure he will follow the good examples set by his parents and siblings and be a great member of the church. We had a very good visit in Los Alamos (what a great climate and setting for an inconvenient little city) no wonder it was chosen for the top secret Manhattan project during WWII. We went to soccer games and choral concerts and out to dinner. Vicki and Margene went to Sante Fe for a marathon shopping trip. Margene got very lucky on girls' clothes and costumes and Vicki found a wooden indian with a big nose for our mantel. I'm still adjusting to his presence in our "New England" home. Steven and I had our traditional father and son lunch where I learned all about the non-classified aspects of his work at LANL. He has a very interesting job and is doing very well. We are well and happy and looking forward to leaving for Phoenix on Wednesday. Do you think we should rent this house out, except for our bedroom, of course, since we are seldom here except to sleep occassionally?
