Little friends

Now, that is not said disparagingly. When I was little, little people were little, like me. Everybody else was big. Like my teachers. This is just some pictures of my little friends. Now that being said, I’m not sure how often I’ll post pictures. Being a good Mennonite and being in service, I would like to post when it doesn’t cost anything. We’ll see once.

These pics were taking on that weekend trip to San Pedro to visit Duane Penners.

The bad part, I forget her name. But she was the tea server, which makes her vitally important.

The rest of the children.

It is not good to forget names but I am. Hmm, maybe the next time these faces show up, I can summon my memory. Until then, they remain my “little friends“.


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