Year 77

 

A baby Blue Jay was in Laura and Eric’s yard. They fixed a rescue pen. It will be flying away soon.

Astrid harvested some pretty carrots.

Mostly I have cardinals at my bird cam. This morning I saw a Chickadee.

Sigrid starts her internship at a pharmacy in Little Rock today. I hope she can make some connections here that help her later.

Laura is redoing her coffee table and an end table Larry made for her in my shop. His tools are all this there.

This starts my 77 year on this earth. It I live another 6 months, I’ll have out lived my brothers and sisters who have passed. Fleta will be 79 in January. Maybe we can go like Adams  and Jefferson— on the same day.