On the way home I stopped at Findleys. burger with cheddar. Mushrooms. Delightful.
Praying for the kid hit by the car I saw on the way home. Chopper pickin him up. I saw his feet on the stretcher in the ambulance as they were getting him out for the chopper. He didn’t have on shoes. Odd thing. But it made me wonder if he was wearing flip flops or shoes and they got knocked off or they took them off. I didn’t know it was a kid until until Facebook.
Made me even more thankful for my burger on my plate. I ate it all.
Prayers and love. Hug your friends. Tell your peeps you love em.
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