Last Wednesday I met these dear ladies for lunch at our usual place, Luby's Cafeteria. Three times a year we meet ... for each birthday! We have been friends since we met in 1973 at the law firm where we worked.
Paralegal Nancy on the left
Sherri, the receptionist in the center.
Connie, legal assistant to our boss who later
encouraged and helped me to become a paralegal also.
Here's the little cutie being contained while Mommy has work to do.
I would gladly post bail for this sweet baby girl.
DH lost his wedding ring several months ago and I have tried to get him into a jewelry store to fit him for a new ring. Finally, got his ring finger sized and since I had done some searching, I found a nice gold band on Amazon, which I ordered last week. After watching the door every day for the UPS man to come, it finally arrived. I tore into the cardboard box
which held a plastic baggie,
which held a box,
which held a little black velvet bag.
But alas ... no ring to be found!
What a bummer!
So I immediately contacted Amazon as I didn't want any time to get away from me so they would believe my story. And they did. They credited my card. Now my plan is to pick one up from the jeweler. Lesson learned.
The last two days I have been walking around the nursery trying to figure out what to plant in the pots for the patio. The figure 8 bed in the back yard is doing well and I will be glad when the crape myrtles bloom.
The vitex tree is swarming with bees.
My iPhone can't capture the tiny little bees. :-(
You also can't tell the smaller shrubs have red flowers.
They are autumn sage.
Here are a few of the pots I filled today.
Friday night was really something! Just before dark, our neighbor came knocking on the door asking DH to come look at what was going on with the electrical box between our houses. Wow! Smoke was coming up from the ground - not the box - but the ground! It was so hot I couldn't believe and, of course, I had to touch the ground to believe it! Ouch!!! It was blazing hot! No flames, just smoke. I called 911 and the fire department came out to take a look and determined the electric company needed to get out here and fix it. It took over an hour for them to arrive, all the while all our neighbors congregating and visiting while the firefighters waited patiently!!
So thankful that was taken care of before we went to sleep that night! I wonder if it might have burst into flames at some point. Oh well. We rest under the shadow of His wings. Years ago, when Kate was a tot, we would take walks in the neighborhood (mostly to the park), but when we passed the green electrical box, she would always say: "Mommy says, never, ever, never never, ever, never, never TOUCH the green box!" She had that rule down! Now we know why! The electrical man said that was 185 degrees! I know because I touched it!
It is a beautiful day and a weekend to remember those who served and never returned! Prayers for their families. May God give them His comfort and peace. One young man from our church is honored every year. He served twice in Iraq. The second time he went, he really didn't have to go due to an injury. However, he did not want his men to return there without him. Unfortunately, he was the one who didn't come back home.
Restland Cemetary in Dallas
I am thankful that my Dad, and both my nephews returned safely from their overseas duties.