Once again, since school was closed on Friday, I asked Uncle T if he would be interested in watching John for me.  Uncle T said “Just John?  During the day?”  I answered yes to both of his questions and he said “Okay, dress him warm.  We have work to do!” 

Uncle T came to pick up John on Friday morning.  Uncle T already had a truckload of split firewood.  They were going to bring it to Mr. Matt’s house.  I headed to work and the boys headed over to Mr. Matt’s house.  Miss Brittany texted me to let me know that John was hard at work stacking firewood.  When Mr. Matt got to the office, he also told me that John was working hard (for like 20 minutes).  He also said that he asked Johnny “I heard you are going on a trip.”  John put up his little finger (as if to tell Mr. Matt to wait a second), then he responded “Nineteen days!”  Mr. Matt then said “How about I take Aunt Missy’s ticket and it would be you, me, and Uncle T in Disney?”  John again raised his little finger to Mr. Matt, thought about it for a second and said “Well I’d have to write Mickey a letter and I don’t think he knows you!”

The boys ran a few errands and then headed to the dealership so Uncle T could pick up his paycheck.  When I saw John, he came running over to me.  I asked how his morning was going.  He said “Great!”  I asked him if Uncle T fed him breakfast.  John said “I got a sandwich and milk!”  I asked where they were going next.  Uncle T said “Maybe to get some lunch.  And then to get wood.  John how much wood do we need?”  John said “We need eight pieces for a birdhouse!”  And off they went onto their next stop. 

Later I received a picture message from Uncle T.