Back from Walmart. I had to go late because the pharmacy doesn’t open until 0900 and I had to wait for the next bus back home...an hour after I left Walmart.
Of course, while I was walking, I got rained on. My good short umbrella is in my truck, so I had to buy another one that would fit in a pocket of my backpack without showing and tempting someone to borrow it on the No-Return Plan.
Yesterday, I spent the day in bed, reading and napping. My son called and bawled me out for not going to church, but I actually had to turn two invitations down.
My niece from St. George and her son came down to visit with her mum, so both girls were at my sister’s place. *sigh* Maybe next week.
And wonder of wonders, my daughter actually texted me to wish me a Happy Mother’s Day!!!
This YOUR son? Perhaps he's forgotten that YHVH makes house calls, or that His BEST works are MOST often done OUTSIDE the walls of the church. Wherever He shows up is the right place place to be; even if a pillow is involved.
Now, if I could get my brother to embrace the concept of showing up...
Stayed at my Mother's place for eight hours, yesterday, thinking he'd be there about 3:00pm. Finally left at 9:30 and he still hadn't pulled up.
WE had a good time and good food, but the kids were disappointed at not seeing their Uncle.
Foud out this morning he got there unscathed at 10:45. THAT boy!
Yeppers. It was raining up here on Sunday also - in southern Mass near the Cape hwys - so we will have to enjoy a happy Mudders Day a little bit later.