Logan and Astrid worked on cutting up and stacking the maple tree yesterday. It blew over in a storm. Today I have restacked it and I think it’ll all burn up. This morning it was very foggy. Greg left at 6:30 for his gun show because of the fog. This is the kind of stuff you see in my state. Just shake my head.
Laura has been sewing. Ingie asked that she make a makeup bag for her friend. Lots of work, but a special gift.
It was cool this morning…about 44. I turned the heat on as Greg was going to take a shower and I knew it’d be cold in the bathroom. His mother is very sick. She got the stomach virus like me but then staph in the lungs and spinal cord. He is very concerned for her.
The sun came out and I noticed the donkeys all laying in the warm sunshine just soaking up the rays.
I think Mom bought this magazine rack for Larry and I one Christmas before 1974…Laura’s birth year. Ingie has it in her house now. She’s putting her records in it. Blesses my heart.











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