Mother's Day started around 5:00 a.m. here, with Joe-Henry clutching his stomach and his chest and saying he felt terrible. I was convinced that we would be going to the emergency room, so I woke up Charley to quell my panic, and he reminded me that this has happened before. We had taken him to the e.r. where they diagnosed reflux, and so Charley brought in a children's mylanta, and I read him a story, and all was well. In fact, all was really great for him, and he wanted to wake up right then. Yawn.....
He had been begging me all week to give me the present he made for me at school, and now I know why - isn't it beautiful?
Then we got dressed up and went out to brunch....
Do you like my new bag? It was a gift from my sweet husband.
There were mimosa's for mom at the restaurant
See how happy mimosa's make me!
But nothing was quite as nice as getting lots and lots of these today...
Happy Mom's Day to you!
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