the thought…

I love when Jim gets a thought.

On Saturday, Jim got a thought.  He said, “I think I would like some grass.”

So then the grass came….on pallets…..lots of grass…

With the grass came men….and boys….and they began to lay the grass…

Work, boys, work.

Soon…the ground began to look green….. And we realized the thought was good.

BEFORE THE THOUGHT:

AFTER THE THOUGHT:

So, I have decided that thoughts are good….at least when Jim gets a thought.  Friday he got a “thought” and tomorrow we are having carpet installed upstairs.

If only Jim would have this thought…

then I would have plenty…….