Saturday, March 4, 2023

Only One Sister Came


Only one Sister came today.  She arrived in time to go walk at Lake Dardanelle.  We had a flat tire on Larry’s truck, but Laura called Logan and he rescued us.  In two weeks, I can say my grandson Logan.   I had a pile of stuff to send home with Fleta, but she always leaves plenty with me.  Sister Helen sent pork chops from the hog she had butchered.  Plus, two books were in my pile.  Fleta found them at the thrift store—our favorite place.  I can’t wait to read these—Wandering in Strange Lands and Bright Precious Thing.

My family is a blessing to me.  Logan Roberts is a double portion!  🤍♥️🤍



2 comments:

Far Side of Fifty said...

How wonderful that you got pork chops and books and Logan in a couple of weeks, I bet you are getting anxious to go to the wedding. I hope the weather is nice:)

Margie's Musings said...

You had a lot of help with that tire. That's wonderful!