Jesus and my girls

Interesting things happen all through life. A while ago an older man approached Curtis, (my son in law) and asked if there were any children in the church he could use as faces for a painting he was doing. Curtis replied that his girls were in the building, so pictures were taken and a release signed, and that was the end of it.

This week the man brought Curtis the original painting of the girls with Jesus. It is quite remarkable. I said to Rachel (deviously), "Send it to me and I'll have it nicely framed!" She retorted, "That's the same thing Curtis' mom said, and I'll tell you what I told her - no."

I laughed. It was a good try and I am their gramma after all.