I still think of this day as only belonging to MY mother, and although I've been a mom now almost eleven (11!!) years, I forget that my own children honor me on this day. Bless their hearts and bless their teachers for making me feel so special today. My nine-year-old built and painted the lovely birdhouse for me in class last week and my six-year-old made the felt stitched card in his art class and brought home a pansy his kindergarten teacher made sure to provide to each child to bring home. Dad made sure the boys brought me breakfast in bed. So sweet. All of it!
Still one of my favorite treasures. This locket that holds two pictures of my mom when she was a child belonged to my great grandmother.
Warm Blessings to all of you who are involved in mothering, I hope you had a relaxing and peaceful day. xx