10 notebooks

While on my walk this morning I spotted Ivor Bryant. He's a local crossing guard. I was planning to avoid him because our strong differances on the presidential election. My side took a whipping and I didn't want to talk about it. Still, my heart was stirred to talk to him. So I reluctantly walked in his direction. After a bit of "how you dos" and a brief chat our topic drifted to my having 7 kids and one on the way. I guess he didn't know this. After further learning that we also home school he offered these note books. I believe they were donated to send to Jamaca but the weight to ship them wasn't worth their value so they sat in his trunk waiting for a reciepant.