Okay, so Sunday is Mother's Day. I was hoping for something vaguely like a commercial. You know, sleeping in, Dad and little one bringing me soggy cereal and stuff in bed. Then a big mess to clean up. As it is, we are going to have brunch with my in laws that morning and that's all the plan.
Brian asked me what I want for mother's day. I don't know. It's been a hard choice. I don't want or need any jewlery. I don't want flowers. I hate to garden and hate flowers. They are too much work.
Brian's father always had a great joke, he would say that he had been called a mother too. A mother ----er. :)
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