Yesterday was divine.
The only thing better than your very first Mother’s Day … is your very first Mother’s Day with two kiddos.
All of my boys did good. My husband really stepped up to the plate, and made my day extra special. He allowed me to sleep in, he cooked me breakfast, he came up with a wonderful gift, and he even went and ran errands with me. He wrangled children and babies and helped with the few chores we did … and even provided designated driver services for us that evening, lol. It was a good day.
The best part of the day though was just getting to ‘be’ with my little family, and then later, with my wonderful extended family.
I say it again, it was a good day. If it wouldn’t absolutely ruin the ‘specialness’ of Mother’s Day, I would say every weekend should have one … but I’ll settle for once a year. I know my boys love me, and oh, how I love them back.
Happy Mother’s Day, to everyone out there who has ever birthed, adopted, raised, clothed, hugged, and loved their children.
It’s a wonderful club to be apart of. <3