Oh what a beautiful morning it is when I get my FAVORITE breakfast in bed…

Chocolate cake and a coke. Breakfast of champions. Acceptable only on Mother’s Day and my birthday, maybe. Or on my death bed.
Cards with drawings from the boys…

Love Fish’s version of his hair in this self portrait. He also gave me a coupon book for various chores and favors. That will come in handy. Especially the one for a kiss and a hug. I may make photocopies of that one. (is that legal?)

This is me and Tato skateboarding on the road. The thing in the middle is The Little Guy in an egg. I don’t know why he’s in an egg. When I questioned Tato about it, he just giggled. It will remain a mystery.
Kelly D. gave me a lovely gift from Ward and Child/The Garden Store, my favorite place. I love it. But what I really love is knowing that he went out of his way to go into a place that holds zero interest for him and searched high and low for something that he knew I would love.
I was going to write a long and thoughtful post detailing all of my thoughts on motherhood, but I’m just now crashing from my breakfast sugar high, so I think I’ll get in my pajamas and read. That sounds like the perfect way to end mother’s day.
I hope yours was great too.





























