Thursday, March 11, 2010

Hobo Gloves

Ma stopped by the Suits Apartment last night. Both husbands have ministry jobs so the wives got together to fast, pray, talk about deep things and compare spiritual gifts. Or...chat with Robin, plan a road trip, text funny things to Anna, and watch hospital TV shows. "Ma, hold up your hands to get a picture of your gloves." She doesn't just hold up her hand...she throws up the peace sign. She's so thug. These are her hobo gloves. Even Vet guys at the church commented on them. BTW, that's her cellphone and it has texting. So thug and hip.

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