In the end, yesterday was far worse than today.
Rebekah never called me, neither did she send me anything and probably wouldn’t have acknowledged it at all if not for the prompting of CCW via Facebook. Which is where I found my birthday and Mother’s Day greeting.
I was halfway to church when Mark Jr called me. The moment his eyes opened on Mother’s Day, he called his Mama.
Church was wonderful. Bro. Bill and his sons made Sis. Kim and I a fabulous lunch. All in all the day was a good one.