Monday, May 11, 2015
The weekend
Sunday, May 11, 2014
Mother's Day
WARNING: No pictures. Only writing.
I woke up this morning and had a slew of homemade gifts.
Jack made me a collage of words that described me: "intelligent, easy going, helpful, busy, beautiful, caring, special, tall". :) This was a school project. He said that "strict" and "bossy" were choices. But I'm "the one who always says yes, and [I'm] not bossy either. "
He's right.
And my not being bossy is probably my biggest downfall in my job... since I'm a boss and all. :/
Sarah wrote me the sweetest letter. I cried. She thanked me for teaching her about cooking and teaching and being a good mom. She said I've taught her everything she needs to know in life. :) While I disagree about the past tense she used, I am proud that life lessons come from home, and she recognizes that.
Caroline got me a Hershey bar and a bowl of fruit with toothpicks beside it....so I could stab the fruit with a toothpick. I'm glad she understands my complex preferences. I had fruit and candy for breakfast this morning.
The cards from the store were perfect. They reflected the kids' personalities or their favorite colors.
Jason gave me some lanterns to dress up our pool area and a VISA gift card. It's not like I couldn't spend $50 without asking. But there's something about a gift card that makes me feel like I'm not being a jerk if I go get a pedicure.
It was a great morning.
We spent the afternoon in Fort Worth with family. Sarah cooked dinner. I feel pampered.
Mother's Day may just be a better day than my birthday.
Maybe.

