Herb and Jamaal by Stephen Bentley for December 08, 2021

Those are the best kind of days.

I say that every morning, no kidding

And the aches and pains, bad as they are, are the minders we’re still around.

Since my loving wife died in March, I think they are the “worst” days.

As an old prayer starts, “How do I thank thee, for this another day.”

NOT a good day for Herb!

Every day I wake up and I’m looking at the green side of the lawn is a good day.