Tonight we celebrated my husband's early retirement from one of the big three automakers after 21 years of service. He took an optional retirement package and is now looking for new employment.
We went to the Olive Garden.
Mike and I have a long standing joke about how wherever the worst table in the restaurant is that is where we will be sat. If there's a table next to the bathroom or the kitchen, it's ours. Well... my daughters Anne (21) and Mary (12) came in a separate car and arrived before the rest of the family and requested a table.
Anne has, shall we say, much more of a personal sense of style than either of her parents. The table we were given had to have been the VERY BEST table in the restaurant. It was a large corner table set diagonally in front of two full windows with a great view. Not only that, it was somewhat separated from the rest of the restaurant by dividers and had a trellised ceiling with grape vines intertwined and hanging from it. It was lovely. We said from now on Anne gets our tables. My youngest daughter in response to my enthusiasm for the table said, "Mom, they're not real grape vines!"
They looked real enough. We had a lovely dinner celebrating how hard Mike has worked for us. Now I ask for your prayers that, through the intercession of Saint Joseph, he will be led to whatever the next job is that the Lord wants him to do.
We went to the Olive Garden.
Mike and I have a long standing joke about how wherever the worst table in the restaurant is that is where we will be sat. If there's a table next to the bathroom or the kitchen, it's ours. Well... my daughters Anne (21) and Mary (12) came in a separate car and arrived before the rest of the family and requested a table.
Anne has, shall we say, much more of a personal sense of style than either of her parents. The table we were given had to have been the VERY BEST table in the restaurant. It was a large corner table set diagonally in front of two full windows with a great view. Not only that, it was somewhat separated from the rest of the restaurant by dividers and had a trellised ceiling with grape vines intertwined and hanging from it. It was lovely. We said from now on Anne gets our tables. My youngest daughter in response to my enthusiasm for the table said, "Mom, they're not real grape vines!"
They looked real enough. We had a lovely dinner celebrating how hard Mike has worked for us. Now I ask for your prayers that, through the intercession of Saint Joseph, he will be led to whatever the next job is that the Lord wants him to do.