Lewis Jeynes: Lewis in hospital again

Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Lewis in hospital again

Hello everybody, its almost Christmas ... Santa is preparing for his long journey around the world tomorrow ... and we are just hoping that Lewis will be at home for Santa's visit and not in hospital which is where he is now due to his horrid horrid seizures.

Please please please spare a thought (and a prayer if you can) for Lewis and all the children who will be spending Christmas in hospital this year or who will be ill on Christmas Day.

And please dont forget to visit www.postpals.co.uk. Today Lewis received a Christmas card from JAPAN ... how cool is that?!

Thanks to everybody, again, for all your support and kindness.

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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.

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