~Nicest Day~

What a nice day yesterday. I met David. He

came with Donnie to help. And believe me

this boy really did! He carried wood and

took it back and forth after Donnie cut it.

Saved Donnie a lot of walking! David is the

son of Missy, Donnies girlfriend. What a

sweet kid. David is 8.
He really likes Donnie, you can see it in his
face when he looks at him. Donnie let him
use the drill and I think Donnie enjoyed

being with David, mutual feelings I think.

Donnie kept telling him what a good worker

and helper he was, which kids need to know

that they are valued.

David came inside and spent time with me,

which I thoroughly enjoyed. He loved the

cats , which made Dutch happy. They had a

good time playing with the lazer. Then he

went out and checked my mail for me and

Steve was out there with the dogs, so

David got a chance to play with Bailey for

a few minutes which David really liked. He

sat here in the kitchen and we talked a

little. He said he really likes my house ,

"its nice and big he said... I would like to

come back !" I would kinda like that too!

His mom had to work so he got to spend

the day with Donnie and come up here,

with all the pets and Donnie was going to

take him to lunch on the way back to

Donnies. I think David had a good day.
After they left, my sister and Stanley

came by. She is still having trouble with

that wrist she had the surgery on. Its

not healing like it should, quite painful.

Other than that she is doing ok. Stan

is fine, he always just takes a nap when

they come so Shirley and I can catch

up on everything, she keeps me up to

date on her kids and what shes been

making, she sews a lot, I wish I could

sew again, but its just not possible.

Well I need to find some lunch. I may

have some chicken , ive not had that

in a long time, with some yellow rice.

Time for this GORGEOUS WEEBLE

to post, keep well and God Bless

Always, Lois ****



"God Bless You" is my prayer today,

I'm honored to call you 'friend'.

I pray the Lord will keep you safe,

Until I write again...