To Mothers who truly do the best they can
through the good, the bad, and the straight up ugly times...
and still make a sliver of time for sanity....
You are amazing.
You are enough.
This has been my Mother's Day weekend.
The Ugly:
Four doc. appointments.
3 antibiotics
1 steroid
and still croupy
All I can tell you about this picture is that I spent 30 minutes cleaning up what appeared to be this item all over the steps, to the bathroom, and a trail to Connor's room.
Temper Tantrum-
I won't let her eat the chapstick.
My Mother's Day Lunch-
We are broke.
(see new shoes below)
Note to Teacher
Me: Why did you throw mud?
C: I have no willpower.
Me: We are writing your teacher a note of apology.
C: I don't care if I get dirty. Why do people care if I get them dirty?
[sigh]
Our church group changed venues. Basically, the craft I executed-
nail polish fumes + two groups + small room=
TOTAL asthma attack on the way home.
Overpriced shoes,
for little wide feet
These two pairs are more expensive then all mine combined.
I still have the first ones we bought Connor (at the same shop).
Which reminds me-
I'm old.
I'm old.
Weekend Allergies= No Energy
The Bad:
Lemon
Bad
Really
Bad
:(
Missed it, but we plan to make the next one.
Me- Connor can I open my Mother's Day gift?
C: I don't care. Its in my bag.
[dig crumbled gift from bottom of bag.]
Me- I love it, did you make it?
C: No, my teacher did.
I'm hungry.
Sweet but crumpled.
I mean really flattened.
Temper Tantrum-
I don't want to go.
Laundry ALL day.
ALL day.
Carlee uses food as hair gel.
Still finding pieces of this around the house.
The Good:
Leading the Pledge and Scout Pledge
I snuck out this week and got a
manicure (happy mother's day to me).
My sweet hairdresser T. gave me the works, and we chatted like two hens the whole time.
heaven.
No words needed-
but
Connor a. led the prayer this morning b. opened the door for me
"Dear God, thank you for moms...."
New shoes work like a charm.
I saved the bracelet!
Sweet notes to mothers.
Sunshine
I wish I could show the whole show, but I will keep it at the opening....
Kissy Baby Cheekies
Exploration
Sweet text from GOOD friends
Southern Accents
Thads wat we calla football rite thar!
Love it.
I found a half of one of these in the fridge.
That makes for a good day.
Happy Mother's Day
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