Last Saturday morning mom called to tell me she was down to her last 6 pieces of firewood, but, after some effort, had managed to arrange two different deliveries of cord wood. She was hoping one of them would show up that day. I called her Saturday evening to ask how the day had gone, if the delivery had gone as expected. She said she didn’t know what I was referring to. After cluing her in, she said, “Oh yes, one of the deliveries did show up.” I told her how happy it made me to know she could enjoy her fire.