And a happy Mother’s Day
to me, you and any woman who has spent any portion of their lives parenting. You don’t have to be the biological mother of someone to be their mother.
The Eldest, from a hotel in Vancouver, sent me these flowers…
The youngest sent me both greetings, love and the most extensive set of icons I have ever seen. I am still trying to figure some of them out.
The middle two both wrote me lovely notes which I might just print and save for a long time. My dear husband cooked a lovely luncheon and we just relaxed for the afternoon. Which means that I knit, listened to an audiobook and otherwise took it easy!
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