So ten years ago, Jenny's fiancé tore his achilleas tendon. He spent a lot of recovery time on a knee scooter. I drove up to Jacksonville to pick up the scooter for Scott to use and to see my daughters.
The five of us went to dinner. Alli and Bobby, Jenny and David, and an old man.
The next day I got to see my granddaughter Isabella. How lovely!!!
It's a really beautiful day in God's world, be sure to see the good.
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