My Mother’s Day was wonderful. The boys woke up as usual and we all snuggled in bed for a while; then Daddy took them out so I could sleep in. Around 10 he brought be coffee and a bacon and cheese omelette. It was so yummy. I got a card from the boys and hubby. Will have me the most wonderful bracelet ever! He made it in school just for me. It’s incredible how the little things mean the most?! Isn’t it? He kept saying he wanted to go to the store to get me something else and I had to keep telling him that what he gave me was wonderful enough!
I have another possible gift coming but we’ll talk about that later. It may not be a gift at all, but instead something horrible. . . so I won’t say anything just yet.