Yesterday at church, I won one of the Mother's Day door prizes. (I think God was laughing at me because they called my name first, a mere moment after I had murmured a snide remark about Pentecostals and lotteries.) Then when I saw my door prize was a lovely lighthouse birdfeeder that is identical to the one my next-door neighbor has, I think God must have chuckled again. They also gave me a bag of birdseed to go with it. I will certainly enjoy using this door prize.
Darling son gave me a hanging basket that I will thoroughly enjoy as well.
The best gift of all, though, is time spent with those you love.