For starters, I think it’s wrong that my mom texted me Happy Mother Day before I could even call her. She’s a way better mom than me.
My first real mother’s day (I celebrated it as a god-mother last year, but, no offense to Toph, it wasn’t the same) was a lot of fun. Jesse bought me flowers and tried to buy me a body pillow, only Target was flooded from a water main bursting underneath, and the entire store got evacuated (seriously, when have you EVER heard of that happening?).
Oh yeah, and he also let me upgrade the diamond in my ring 🙂 Nothing major!
Okay, maybe a little major. And a little pricey. But we figured it was now or never, because once the baby comes, there are diapers…baby food…dr’s appts…
So, it’s now a little over twice as big as my first one, about 3/4 of a carat, and even better quality and color. I saved my other diamond, and we are going to get it put into a necklace pendant someday soon.
Even Topher got me a little god-mother gift– my favorite candies! As you can see, the bag has already been opened. And plundered. I should have left that last verb out, it’s kinda scary.
After church, a nap, and my Dante study group session, Jesse and I went out to eat with the Unruhs at the Olive Garden. Mother’s Day, after all, isn’t Mother’s Day without a cranky almost 2-year old at the table!
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hey! he did really well, seeing as how we spent an HOUR waiting for our food to come. we hardly heard from him, i thought….or am i totally immune to his whining now? 😉
I wasn’t referring to whining, just the scowling and angry tossing of anything within his reach 🙂 But I was surprised with how long he lasted!