So yesterday was Mother's Day in just about every country you can think of. It was in the USA and here in Brazil. Just for the record, Father's Day here is in August! And Valentine's isn't exactly the same and it's not in February, but those are other stories for other days. So it was Mother's Day... humpph! Here I was in a faraway place without my mother, without my sons and without my grandbabies. Well, what's a person to do but feel a little downtrodden. Thankfully I have a pretty great husband. I have to tell you he's not always been as great as he is now. But with age he has ripened into the incredible guy he is today. Saturday night he suggested we go out - for Mother's Day. We went out for grilled meat on a stick. We even drank Coca-cola (we're trying to avoid all that sugar and don't splurge too often on sody-pop), but it's for a holiday and so we did. When Byron prayed for our meal, he than...
Just a mama trying to bloom where she is planted in the dry Northeast of Brazil.