I'm thankful for those who have been helping my parents by bringing meals to them. My dad learned to make meat loaf and all, but he sure appreciates an evening when he doesn't have to cook and clean. He's quite capable of a lot of things -- he mows the yard and has regularly washed dishes for years. But when you put him in the kitchen as a cook, he is out of his element. Neighbors, Sunday School classmates and J's family have all helped. And since I wish I could help but can't, I want to say thanks to those of you who do help. Bless you!
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