Last year was my first Mother's Day, and going into it I was like, "Woohooo! I am a MOTHER! CELEBRATE ME!!!" And when it wasn't all flowers, and candy, and gifts, gifts, gifts, me, me, me, I was like, "hmmm, Mother's Day, huh?" I think it probably didn't help that I'd also just moved to this arctic wasteland, and was a liiiittle bitter.
Anyways, this year was so low key, and completely fabulous. I loved every second and was just so grateful for how blessed I am with an amazing husband that bent over backwards last week to help me get out of a funky mood I just couldn't kick, and my sweet little girl that always manages to bring a smile to my face.
Moral of the story, I guess I'm kind of a spoiled brat. I'm trying to work on the bratty part...while maintaining the spoiled part. ;)
Also, I'm pretty sure I have a future tomboy on my hands, and I'm a little scared at the prospect of having a boy someday. Lyla is the most wreckless little daredevil, and I can't even imagine how much worse it could be with extra testosterone added to the mix.
Hope you mama's had an exra special weekend too!
- K
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