The Postcards for Mom Pranksters

Mom's mail has been slower these past few weeks than ever. She gets maybe one piece of mail a day, sometimes nothing for 1 or two days. Yesterday she got another card from Julie, who had written last week as well, welcoming Madison to our family. And some material, too. Mom has not caught on that there's an item each month. She has been wracking her brain over who signed her up for all of this. Cousin Shirley called again Saturday night and mom asked her if she knew anything about the letters. Shirley said she'd pray for anyone who needs it but she'd never sign someone up for this. So mom was talking to her grief counseolor(don't mention that, though) about it, and how not many people know all these facts about her, that maybe not even Dale(her oldest son) would know what authors she likes and about American Idol or Nashville Star(she says she won't watch Idol anymore now that they voted Anthony Federov off), and maybe only me and dad know all this stuff. Her counselor said "No, I know this as well" so then she thought maybe it was him. Dad keeps telling her to just appreciate the letters while they last.
Mom was working on some quilting squares today. I saw she's used some of the first purple material that came through in a log cabin design that she's using some of Gram's material from.
Keep the letters coming!