Mr. (Or Mrs?) Lovewell

I'm at home this morning, doing chores and keeping myself busy... I heard the doorbell ring and I was unsure who I might be expecting. I quickly searched the back of my brain for anybody that had said they'd stop by- nothing. I went to the door and standing there was Tina. Not my friend, Tina, that I've talked a lot about in this blog. But a Tastefully Simple consultant, Tina. I met her through my friend, Andrea. She (Tina) has been my own personal consultant for awhile now, and I love attending her parties. She even helped me raise money for our adoption fund- by hosting my own TS party!

Anyway; there was Tina. I greeted her and she handed me a bag- similar the bag of goodies she'd drop off if you were getting ready to host a party. But I'm not. I quizzically looked at the bag and questioned what it was for.

"I talked to Andrea and she told me about the birth mother changing her mind." Whoa! I mean, a phone call, email, or note sent would've just been fine! I would've felt so blessed just to know that she was thinking of me. But instead, she drove over to my house and delivered a bag of goodies (Tastefully Simple goodies, mind you!), and a card.

But it doesn't stop there. She asked me about my sister, Molly, and told me Andrea had filled her in on what is going on with her. She not only asked me in person, but in the card, she told me to tell Molly she is so sorry to hear about what she's going through.

What an interesting morning. Just when I thought most everybody had said what they needed to say to me, and that we were past it and moving on... Tina shows up to remind me again that people are still thinking of me (and Molly!), praying for us, loving us, and encouraging us.

Kind of reminds me of Mr. Lovewell.