Yesterday was Mother's Day. My very first Mother's day actually. And I liked it.
I woke up and was working my way out of bed when I was ordered by a sleepy Jesse to stay put as he got his groggy self up and set to making me some breakfast. He handed me a magazine (I LOVE magazines), the Royal Wedding Edition of People magazine to be exact (which is super because, though it has not been diagnosed, I am 99% positive that I have Royal Wedding Fever...I blame Kiana), to read whilst awaiting my breakfast sandwich and apple juice. (I know, that last sentence was a little scary)
We played on Skype with almost the whole Moses fam (Dear Becca: I missed you!) and got to hear Greg's funny new English accent. He also promised me some curry when he gets home...can't wait for December!
At the end of the day, Jesse brought me a rose and I rewarded myself with phone calls to each of my 3 favorite women: Mom, Grandma Lucy, and Grandma Childs who all claim to have had a spectacular Mother's Day themselves.
Success! I anticipate plenty of wonderful Mother's Days to come.