A Sprinkle
A sprinkle here and a sprinkle there.
The quest on Stauffer Avenue continues to allow for no matter what comes down the pike, it is not to be a burden on our children. I am not sure if the fact that I know my way around P’s and Q’s is a blessing, but it does cut out the middle man. We sold the back garage to Dennis’ grandson and I did the deed-work that was needed to transfer the title to AJ. The deed stated that Alex John was a grandchild and the property was stated as being a gift. That was that.
Yesterday and today, I worked my way through the will that Dennis and I will have notarized next week at our bank. Dennis and I have always worked together to the betterment of each of us and we don’t plan on stopping that. Planning needs to be accomplished.
Who knew when Dennis and I made a home together, there would be anything that needed to plan around. A camper refrigerator in the kitchen, a used washer, dryer and cooking range from Leverson’s in Odin complete with the hook-ups. My, my.
Lots of water over the dam as the decades have flittered on. Nothing so serious that forgiveness and trust didn’t or couldn’t fix. Stability has always been paramount with me.
Indirectly, my father gave me that in the home that Dennis and I built from the ground up. How did my dad figure into this? Raymond sat with me through all the classes I needed to qualify for the license that carried me through my employment until at the age of 65, I could retire with stability. Dad was wise beyond his years. Dennis and I managed to pull off the same thing that Raymond and Lena did decades earlier. Sweet.
I have had several good and busy days.
The rain is still just a sprinkle.
With that I will take my leave. ♥