I played a game of online Scrabble for the first time ever this past week...with my mom and sister in Canada. AND I won. Beginner's luck? I got the Z and J. They're worth a lot of points. I love playing Scrabble (well, any word game...have any of you played Jotto?) in real life, too. This past Friday night, I went to one of the art studios and set up a table with other artists...I sold my papier mache birds and cards. The one with glasses had to have a book. My mom ended up buying this one from me.
Please keep my dad (Paul) in your prayers, he has had a difficult week, voice therapy 3x a week and medication issues...no pattern evident, so no one knows how to find the perfect balance.
* I love that he always smiles, even though he doesn't feel good.
The paradox of the homeless.
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“Christmas is built upon a beautiful and intentional paradox; that the
birth of the homeless should be celebrated in every home.” -G.K. Chesterton
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5 comments:
Congratulations! I'd love to play Scrabble with you someday.
And, be assured of my prayers for your dear dad.
Thanks, Mimi!
The bird and book are adorable, Martha! I can't remember: do you have an Etsy page?
I must tell my daughter about online scrabble. She loves it and can beat the pants off of her father and me.
And I will be thinking about your dad too. :)
love and prayers!!
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