Mr. J. and Me | This is the work of Mr. J.
Guess what I found when I stepped out of the house today… This is the work of Mr. J. As our...
Read Moreby Jen Busfield | Mar 8, 2017 | Mr. J. and Me | 0 |
Guess what I found when I stepped out of the house today… This is the work of Mr. J. As our...
Read Moreby Jen Busfield | Mar 7, 2017 | Mr. J. and Me | 0 |
After the tree trimmer was done and wrapping things up, I walked over to Mr. J. and asked,...
Read Moreby Jen Busfield | Mar 6, 2017 | Mr. J. and Me | 0 |
While he was trying to engage the kid in conversation, Mr. J. learned that he liked science,...
Read Moreby Jen Busfield | Mar 5, 2017 | Mr. J. and Me | 0 |
I walked a little more confidently to the side door and tapped a few times – his hearing is...
Read Moreby Jen Busfield | Mar 4, 2017 | Mr. J. and Me | 0 |
So after our agreement yesterday, he was back in the yard again…tightening up my mailbox (a...
Read Moreby Jen Busfield | Mar 3, 2017 | Mr. J. and Me | 0 |
Y’all remember Mr. J, my very kind next door neighbor? Read: What Mr. J did shortly after I...
Read Moreby Jen Busfield | Jul 8, 2016 | Mr. J. and Me | 0 |
That moment you come home and realize the backyard has been mowed…and by whom?! The very...
Read MoreMom (son with High Functioning Autism). Small Biz Owner. Author. Traveler. Blogger. Adventurer. Lover. Foodie. Geek. Picture taker. Silly dancer. Music lover. Latina.
I started writing love letters in 2010. I don’t see any reason to stop. But I did get a late start in 2019. Stay tuned for the latest batch of love letters. Until then…