My card was totally in Spanish because Trey bought it last night at the Fiesta. With my limited bi-lingual-ness, I gleaned, "Celebrate the Day of the Dead", and "May you have easy time with your washing." It is perhaps a step up from the card he gave me last year that said something like, "Hey, Baby, let's go do what made you a Momma in the first place..."
Baby steps, people. Baby steps.
Graham painted a portrait of me. Gotta love a kid who knows to leave off the wrinkles.
Olivia's card held a check for $100,000. It was written by her, out of my account but it's the thought that counts, right?
Nancy Churnin, a reporter for the Dallas Morning News, wrote a sweet article on our family that also ran today. When something like this comes out, the Lord is always faithful to humble me very quickly. My friend Becca emailed me at the crack of dawn with this...
And now, the truth as to how this ministry is really funded, is finally revealed.
Wishing you a blessed Mother's Day from our family and our apparent seedy underworld!