Asking Nicely

We’ve been going regularly to check out the progress on the new property.  We were hanging out watching them work, when I noticed Indigo walk over to Lucky (our contractor) and ask him something.  I wish I had gotten a photo of him bent down listening to her, but I didn’t pull out my camera* in time.

I didn’t know what she had told him or asked him til I saw him return carrying something.  Apparently she told him she was cold.

 

 

We work with the best people!!

PJ

 

 

 

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8 thoughts on “Asking Nicely”

  4. When we watch an listen to our children they create wonderful memories!
    When my daughter was born, my husband planted a cottonwood tree and always told
    her that it was her tree. When she was about 4 years old our gardener informed me that he had a problem. My daughter said that he needed to put back all leaves that he had raked up because it was her tree and her leaves.
    Children are such a blessing!

    • What an awesome story!  Jim and I have so much fun listening to everything that comes out of their mouths. 😉

      PJ

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