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January, 1989
Happy New Year! Christmas, 1988, got by me
without getting cards out, but I certainly want to send you some
greetings anyway. Otherwise you might wipe me off your list, and I
LOVE hearing from YOU at holiday time!
The kids are all doing just fine in school.
Both girls played volleyball in the fall, and now Sara plays basketball
and Shannon is a gymnast. Jefferson isn't into structured school
sports yet in 3rd grade, but he is enjoying ski club (downhill) and goes
to shoot baskets with his dad when John plays scrimmage basketball with
some friends. The men often play young guys vs. old guys, and John
is the oldest of the young guys. What a group, eh?! I've
been playing racquetball in a league and doing some cross-country skiing
at nearby state parks. We're a sporty group! I also took an
accounting course in the fall and plan to continue it during winter and
spring quarters. It was challenging and interesting and it felt
good to use that part of my brain again.
We're back in the animal business -- one dog just
doesn't seem to be enough. Shannon has an aquarium in her bedroom
now, and the foundling kitten that she bottle fed from age two weeks has
become a permanent resident. She bought Jefferson gerbils for his
birthday, but the cat ate one (or released it into the house -- we're
not sure) so it had to be replaced. But ALL of those are better
than that smelly ferret by far!
The many activities of a busy family keep us going at
quite a pace, but we still manage to have some fun with friends and
family too. And that's what it's all about, isn't it?
We wish you the best of everything in 1989!
With Love,
The Bishops
John, Jill,
Sara, Shannon, and Jefferson
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