The other day we got an envelope from St. Jude's Hospital. It had address labels in it and Eve asked if she could open it. I said sure and then left the room to go do something. About 10 minutes later Eve comes to find me to ask me where the stamps were kept. I asked her why she needed a stamp and she came over to me with tears in her eyes and said, "I don't want those families to be sad because their children died."
I had no idea she was reading the letter that came with the address labels.
We chatted a little bit and later when I came out into the kitchen I found a little envelope with a note and all of her money she had saved since our last trip to the bank(about $5) and a note that said, "to: st. jude from: Eve Long I am so sorry that children are sick. Love, Eve Long"
What a sweet, sweet tender heart she has.
