A Special Delivery

 Our mail carrier delivered the perfect card from my brother Paul yesterday. It makes me feel so special that he took the time to send me a card and it cracks me up that he signed his first and last name. 



I also love that he included an article from page 27 of the Wrightstown Area Spirit newspaper from Saturday, January 19, 2013. The headline reads:


Basically, this woman's 16-year-old son was caught driving drunk and so she's selling his truck through the classifieds for "$3500 or best offer," making her the "meanest mother in Wyoming." It made me laugh ... out loud ... 'cause not only did he connect with the story, but it seems as though Paul has found me a replacement vehicle. Too bad Wyoming is so far away. 
Such a special delivery!

Today is day 17 of my recovery; at Friday's doctor appointment I was cleared to go back to work tomorrow and try three hours a day this week. Can I hear a WooHoo? Physical therapy also starts this week to increase the range of motion in my knee. Can I hear an Owwwwiiiiieeeeee!?

Finally, it's the last Sunday of the month, and you know what that means? Head on over to Michelle's blog to read my post entitled
Peace - It's A Sign by clicking the graphic below.



  

3 comments

  1. Glad to hear your recovery is going well! What a sweet delivery man! XO

    Rowdy in First Grade

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  2. His first and last name. How funny! Take it easy tomorrow. I bet you'll get lots of hugs and love.
    ❀ Tammy
    Forever in First

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  3. Paul's so funny. Ditto to taking it easy tomorrow. I'll be in the area if you need anything.

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