On Easter Sunday, I actually went out again from 8-9A to sell on the corner, but again I had no takers. I still felt dumb. But made a 5th attempt to sell (with the support of my incredible husband, who took these pictures and advertised for me...) the baskets on our front lawn...guess, I should have given it up a while ago--and I was making a big fuss over this, b/c I thought it would succeed & I did not want to lose $80.00+ bucks on all the materials I spent from my husband's hard earned $. But, he really just wanted me to spend time with him as a family, with the girls. He wasn't all stressing me over this. It was something I wanted to do. Bless his heart. I love my loving husband. I pray he is blessed for the way he gives--he is a precious soul. So good. This is when I see what really counts. I pray that God uses me to give back to him the way he has given to me. He deserves the best that life can offer! He was not even mad at me for "failing" to sell the baskets--he just stood back & strong support to see how I was going to do with all of this & he never criticized me or anything. This is the most touching lesson I learned from all of this: That my husband loves me.
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