Mother's Day

It has been a crazy week--but I thought I would take a few moments to jot down my first Mother's Day. It was pretty relaxing. Church, lunch, and then a nap. A perfect Sunday. Mike gave me a nice card and also a really neat frame with 1 picture of me and Baby P and another picture of Baby P's hand in "mine."

I was studying the photo of the hands, and couldn't figure out a polite way to break it to my dear husband that those were not my hands holding Baby P's. All I could think to say was, "whose hands are those?" Fortunately, he was not offended. It was pretty funny. After some elimination, we realized they were Tante H's hands. Still a very lovely present.

Oh yeah...i got to take a bubble bath. Simple pleasures.