Mother’s day dinner out. It was delicious, and the kids were fun, and we told stories about when they were born and I became a mother. As we walked into the hospital for the birth of Big One (planned C-section), I stopped walking and said loudly that I was not ready and I wanted to go home.
Okay, I know we all have our stories and they are better told when the person who was born is one of the people listening so I won’t go into any more details!
I will just say I had a wonderful mother’s day and we ended the dinner with a shared basket of donut holes with chocolate and caramel dipping sauce. Yum.