So I had the best Mother’s Day. We were at a BBQ at my sister’s (she drew the short straw ) and my oldest called and said “sorry I couldn’t make it. Happy Mother’s Day. Have to study for finals) Then I look up and he’s walking around the side of the house with flowers. I, of course, start crying because I have all my babies with me for Mother’s Day.
If you read about my liars and were wondering what they got me. ..They each got me a lone red geranium. One of them a bit bedraggled.
Background: when they were in grade school the school always had a geranium sale the week before mother’s day. The boys would squirrel their money away, or beg my husband for $$ and buy me one. Bring it home on the bus, so it always looked beat up. But I had a geranium for years. I miss that. So this year they thought of getting me one again. Cool gift!
Okay, I must send the youngest off to school, and chase the older two back to college for their finals.