Danki for inviting me to stay for the meal,” Jonah said after he’d eaten a few spoonfuls of soup. Laurie smiled at him from across the table. “I’m glad you think the lunch is good. With the weather warming more every day, it won’t be long before we’ll want something cold to eat.” “That’s probably true for most,” Jonah agreed, “but I like soup just about any time of the year. It’s a hearty meal that sticks with you. Least it does for me. And by the way, don’t let this weather fool you. Winter can remind us that it’s not letting go just yet. I know the wind isn’t slowing up any.” Meredith sat quietly eating as her sister and Jonah continued chatting. “Do you ever get tired of working on buggies?” Laurie asked, placing a sandwich on her plate, while looking at Jonah with an eager expression. Jonah shook his head.
