Some Great News and a Few Random Catch-ups

Hey, You Darling Siestas!

I only have just a few minutes because...
a) I don't have much battery left on my laptop
b) American Idol just came on. For all you American-Idol-haters, I'm not saying I'm watching it. I'm just saying it's on. And it's top 12 night.

BUT, I had to hop on the blog because I have the greatest news. You're going to need to sit down for this. Last night we got a whopping $10,000 donation from a Siesta for the Siesta Scholarship Fund!!!! I first wrote "Fun" instead of "Fund." GIRLFRIEND, LET SOME BIG GIVING BEGIN! THAT'S WHAT I CALL FUN! The way I see it, based on what we now have in our fund (roughly 13,000 after subtracting our giving for ministers' wives' event), even if we don't get another dime, LPM can give away a thousand dollars of materials/tickets a month for the next year. I am so pumped I can hardly sit to type. THANK YOU SO MUCH! I'm going to get to give away some tickets to our New Orleans LPL to some folks who have been financially devastated ever since Katrina. I am beside myself. I am humbled beyond expression to be part of this giving campaign with you. May God bring forth a 100-fold harvest in the life of each recipient and bless each of you beyond belief.

We also celebrated Mister Jackson Curtis Jones's THIRD BIRTHDAY this week! His actual birthday was yesterday but we had a small family party with four generations of Moore blood Monday evening. We missed Curtis's family so much. Keith and I love his parents. We'd be such good friends if we lived in the same city. Same weird sense of humor. For Jackson's birthday dinner, AJ requested her daddy's famous deep-fried fish, the best home-made tartar sauce in the Lone Star State, corn on the cob, steak fries and home-made macaroni and cheese. (It's a bird! It's a plane! It's SUPPER-MAN!) It was fantastic. We then put the boy out of his misery and let him open a den-floor full of presents. After we'd made big over his gifts, we pulled out the Thomas the Train ice-cream cake, put on our Thomas the Train birthday hats, lit the big-three candle, and sang like there was no tomorrow. Jackson loved being the center of attention. It was like he'd had some practice.

Honestly, Sisters, that child has been the biggest, most enthusiastic blast we've just about ever had grace this family. We are all hopelessly smitten with him. And as for his darling baby sister, she nearly slept through the whole thing - looking like the cutest pink doll you've ever seen - so she could keep her Daddy up till 3:00 AM. They do late nights together. But not usually that late. Annabeth is a really sweet baby. She doesn't cry much when she's awake. She just wants to keep some folks company. Bibby wishes it were her some nights.

And, shoot-fire before my laptop dies, I love my Tuesday night Bible study group so much! God has blown my mind with the breadth of this inheritance theme. Honestly, it could have been an eight-week study complete with homework. (Not gonna be for now but coulda been) I never would have guessed it in a million years but the subject just got bigger and bigger. God has taught me so much. Pray for me to have ears to hear and eyes to see and the anointing to teach comprehensively what God, in His great mercy, is showing to me. We only have three classes left this Spring. I hate for Bible study to be over!

Well, Keith and I decided to have our own random suppers tonight so he had 2 chicken pot pies and I'm having scallop potatoes and my timer's about to go off. (Yes, that's all I'm having for the whole meal. I am the weirdest eater on earth. I have this really simple recipe I've loved for years from a church cookbook . I can make the dish with skim milk and 2% cheddar cheese and it's great comfort food. I add milk to it afterwards and make it into kind of a potato soup. And eat two big bowls.)

And now Star is dropping the tennis ball at my feet. Let me pitch it down the stairs long enough to finish this post.

Lord have mercy. Why do y'all put up with me? This is so random. Terrible writing. No time to edit. But I love you. And I just wanted to say hi. And that all of you are in my top 12.







I sacrificed my hair for the Thomas hat.