When friends feel at home

E’s friends are here tonight. Do you think they feel at home? ;-D
They are playing board games and all I hear is laughing and more laughing. I am trying to read a book, but also am enjoying the laughing downstairs. It’s a good day.

Our wheelchair bus has passed the mandatory inspection again. The gentleman from the garage saw the loose ramp plates between the chairs that we always have with us to be able to go inside when there are unexpectedly high door thresholds on (chess) locations we don’t know yet. When the bus was ready, he had made a nice storage box in the bus for those loose items! Just because he enjoyed doing it! Awesome, and so incredibly nice! We are certainly very happy with it.