Got up and ran, but I stopped and looked at the Fertig place. Lots of junk, not a lot of treasures. We sat out on deck before Denny leaving for work and me leaving to take a load of metal to Schau's. Only $25 for the load. I saw a cool wooden corn crib on the way home. I went to Evan's game at 11, to Doses's, then to his last game/? at 12:30. I did little in the afternoon, couldn't get motivated. Denny and I headed to Boyer for chicken wings after work.
For over 50 years my mom, Bernice Newhouse, kept a journal, usually in spiral notebooks with the year written on the outside. Mom died in April 2008. In December 2008 my son, Luke, tried to get me into the 21st century with a blog site. This is kind of in remembrance of Mom and an update for my kids of my day to day life. Nothing exciting or noteworthy...I'm just thankful to God for all He has given me. What a great Lord we have.
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