Day #4 - Time, and Fresh Baked Bread


We've slept for the last three days. Friends from the neighborhood brought us food, until our food to kitchen ratio was strained. We literally had no place to keep another casserole, or loaf of home-baked bread.


So we asked everyone for a break, and some time. Joie still can't speak, but her breathing is getting easier. She promised she would start adding posts to the blog soon.

Jacksen (my 14 year old son) tested the waters and left a comment. The post he commented on is here:

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