Monday, July 19, 2004
Monday evening.
Memaw is zonked on the sofa, suffering from (presumably) whatever the latest in a long parade of new employees passed around the office.
Pretty, the eighty pound Dalmation who allows us to reside with her is slumbering on the floor, as close as she can get to the sleeping Memaw.
Twelve year old Max visited this weekend, cleaned and washed cars so he can have money in his pocket when he flies to Texas to visit Nanna.
What a fine lad he is. Small for his age but growing, his face is covered with freckles and a smile.
Thank you Lord for him, his siblings and his cousins.
We decided to begin a multi-family web site together, got bogged down, and watched a video he had recommended.
Some things didn't get done, some we could do, together.
It was great.
Memaw is zonked on the sofa, suffering from (presumably) whatever the latest in a long parade of new employees passed around the office.
Pretty, the eighty pound Dalmation who allows us to reside with her is slumbering on the floor, as close as she can get to the sleeping Memaw.
Twelve year old Max visited this weekend, cleaned and washed cars so he can have money in his pocket when he flies to Texas to visit Nanna.
What a fine lad he is. Small for his age but growing, his face is covered with freckles and a smile.
Thank you Lord for him, his siblings and his cousins.
We decided to begin a multi-family web site together, got bogged down, and watched a video he had recommended.
Some things didn't get done, some we could do, together.
It was great.
Someone Pleez help us figure out how to build the site.
I have "Front Page" and "Trellix." Started with "Front Page."
Shalom, Y'all
