I just got a phone call from Michael who is at home with the kids today. An envelope came in the mail. (See I can't even type that much without tearing up!) Inside the envelope sat a check from a very precious friend of mine who wanted to help me pay for my mixer! As if that weren't enough, what she doesn't yet know, is that she just paid it off. In full. Every penny. After the bread I sold this week, I was short exactly the amount she sent.
I almost can't breathe.
Now Michael gets to take my jar o' money right on down to the bank and replace what I 'borrowed' from the savings account to pay for the new mixer a few weeks ago!