Lewis Jeynes: Not well

Wednesday, April 08, 2009

Not well

Lewis isnt very well at the moment - he's got a bug/virus and is not happy or smiley and is sleeping alot. He's getting plenty of rest and quiet - getting bored of my voice reading him stories I think! Hopefully we can get him well very soon, so we can get out and about these Easter holidays for more photos for his website!

2 comments:

lawsey. said...: aaw, sad to hear lew isn't too well atm, but fingers crossed for a speedy revcovery and brighter lew soon..sending lots of positive vibes lews way!
lawsey :); 8 April 2009 at 20:12
The Pettifers said...: Hope you are feeling better soon Lew! Lots of kisses from Australia and be good for Daddy!; 10 April 2009 at 01:11

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The Lewis Jeynes Fund

The Lewis Jeynes Fund was established to provide care and support to Lewis Jeynes and the success of the Fund has meant that we have also been able to purchase specialist equipment for other children with undiagnosed neurologically degenerative conditions in Doncaster and the UK.

Lewis and his friends around the UK all suffer from acute and undiagnosed life limiting or terminal conditions and very often specialist equipment is difficult to afford due to the changed circumstances at home. This is where the Fund can provide vital assistance to those in need. All of the proceeds of the Fund go straight towards helping Lewis, and other children and families like him and us.

Contributions should be sent to The Lewis Jeynes Fund, 15 Kentmere Drive, Doncaster, DN4 5FL or by BACS to Nat West Bank, “The Lewis Jeynes Fund” Account No. 35662565 Sort Code 60 06 39. You can also go into your local Nat West Bank and pay into the Fund over the counter.

i love you much (most beautiful darling) by e.e.cummings

i love you much (most beautiful darling), more than anyone on the earth and i like you better than everything in the sky -sunlight and singing welcome your coming although winter may be everywhere with such a silence and such a darkness, no one can quite begin to guess (except my life) the true time of year - and if what calls itself a world should have the luck to hear such singing (or glimpse such sunlight as will leap higher than high through gayer than gayest someone's heart at your each nearness) everyone certainly would (my most beautiful darling) believe in nothing but love