Standing in my poor little house, while a wonderful sweet man from FEMA took pictures of the damage, the mailman hollered at me from the front porch and handed me a package. Now, I haven't even been home to order beads to my old address and the mailman even made a joke about me still getting 'stuff' when I can't even live there.
Like I said.... JC you rock!!! The most beautiful little ghostly pumpkins. I lost my glasses but even without them I KNEW them... had seen pictures of pumpkins just like them!!! Ok, so I started sobbing when I held them. But it was such a good... no, great cry.
(And, after I stopped blubbering, the FEMA man wanted to see them and was totally impressed that anyone could 'make' something like that! HA If he only knew!)
Thank you so much... it was a awesome bright spotlight in a pretty dark day. I've been keeping a good attitude but today it kind of all fell in when I had to start moving the remainder of my things out of the house. It was just the kick I needed to get back on track and get on with it!
big *huge* enormous hugs!!!!!
ok... now I am blubbering again...