Dear Mothers,
Talked to Danny yesterday afternoon and he was getting ready to go to Oregon. He was staying with Christiane Joy the day before he left. He says, "Mom, Chrissy told Jason that they can't have any babies until he learns to turn out the lights and she has a compost pile."
Made me feel good that Chrissy was remembering the old ways of home. But I told Dan, "Well, why does Chrissy need a compost pile? She hasn't got a yard." In NYC, where she and her husband live, they don't have hardly any patches of dirt to plant anything. But go Christian -- she still has a compost pile. She puts it in a bucket, I guess. I don't know what she is gonna do with it. But I guess she will enjoy composting it. It is a faith thing to me. She is seeding for a real garden in a family home.
Love,
Connie
