Tuesday, February 8
She broke her leg, but still seems pretty chipper. I miss my Dad's great gluing ability. He always seems to relish these mending projects (unfortunately he lives too far away to help out). I, on the other hand, leave the broken items lying around until the broken-off bit disappears. Then I guiltily throw the main thing away. Alas, poor Elsie, I'm afraid your fate is sealed!