Mother's Day

 Oh, my goodness. Dave and the kids gave me the best Mother's Day I could have ever wanted.

Kate planned out everything we'd do.

After a delicous breakfast in bed of Huevos Rancheros,
the kids gave me some incredible gifts and very, very sweet notes. 
The notes made me cry and cry!

Luke made me an entire book called 50 Great Things about Mom.
I cried and cried some more! 

Two gluten free bundtletts!

They gave me a DNA test to see what kind of a cat Milo is!

We went to the Audubon and collected rocks and beach glass.

And saw a program about birds!

The best gift, of course, is the incredible family I get to enjoy every day, but I sure do love being spoiled!

Dave!

The day I got home from Europe, I remember noticing a picture that I hadn't remembered framing on the top of our bookshelf. In my jet lagged, exhausted, and sick (I got a bad cold) state, I didn't look close, and I didn't think about what had actually been there. I just remember thinking, "Strange" and moving on.

It wasn't until yesterday, when Dave and the kids were giggling about how I never noticed something that I looked closer and realized what had happened.

I'd had this picture of me nursing the twins up there.

Dave had the twins pose for a new picture and replaced it with this.

What an ass. Hilarious!!