I may be on summer vacation. I may or may not have spent a day or two playing video games. I have read a bunch of books.
But I do work really, really hard. Sometimes.
My husband is not only a Music Pastor but also the Senior adult Pastor. For some reason he loves to have a cookout in the summer with the senior adults when it is 100+ degrees for days on end.
When it's hot, I just want the yard to die. I don't want to work outside. But the week before the cookout I am shamed into it.
This is the result of my labor. My selflessness. My giving to his ministry.
Weeds pulled (mostly).
Flowers groomed. (Kind of)
Grass--well, lets just call it mowed and ignore the weeds and mole and gopher tunnels, K?
Me dirty and sweaty (thoroughly)
The things I do for my man....
And did I mention I have a tramp stamp sunburn???? (But I didn't take a picture. You're welcome!)
(seriously, I love having the senior adults over. I am so thankful that is one of his areas of ministry--They are fun and fabulous!)