They checked her place and wood stove. On a whim, Winston checked her floor and ceiling insulation.
“Mrs. Rawson, you have so little insulation in the attic and none under your floor.”
“I had no idea.”
Travis said to Winston, “Let’s go hit the home improvement stores and see if they have insulation we can install for her.”
Winston smiled his sexy smile. “That, my dear boy, is a stellar idea.” He kissed Travis’ cheek.
The guys split a nice pile of firewood for her and left. Back at Grandpa’s, they had plenty of work, including clearing more land, Grandpa was anxious to have done. They worked until sunset and went into the house dog-tired. They had dinner after the sisters and Grandpa did.