
Happy Mothers Day! Wow, I'm a little late getting this post out. The time sure flies. I had heard the girls talking about making me breakfast in the morning, but I figured they would sleep in if I didn't wake them up. But guess who slept in and didn't even hear a peep until they carried this adorable little breakfast in with huge proud smiles. I have to say I was pretty impressed. They even cut up my strawberries. Mothers Day always reminds me how lucky I am to be a mom. I know I am so blessed. I don't think a day goes by that I don't get about 10 hugs and an I LOVE YOU!, or find a little sticky note somewhere that says I love you mom! My girls are always so sweet to me and I tell them all the time that they will never know how much I love them until they have kids of their own. Then they will understand. I also know how blessed I am to have a wonderful mother myself. As I'm busy doing things for my kids I always wonder how did my mom do it with six kids. She always seemed to find away. Now she is still as supportive as ever, driving from town to town trying catch all the grandkids soccer games, and hosting us when we just show up to stay, and throwing together a cookout just to keep us all coming up.
Love ya mom!