I’m one of the very lucky moms whose family doesn’t make her breakfast in bed. We go out for breakfast. (Actually, we go out for breakfast every weekend, but I had an extra cup of coffee today.) But the Short Kid made a card for me that made me get all sniffly over my morning coffee.
This is the front. It’s a picture of me on my four-wheeler, splashing through the mud (which is my favorite thing to do) and turning my ATV and my sweatshirt brown (which is my favorite thing to do):
And here’s the inside. It’s all four of us. Their machines are all green and mine’s black. We ride in a particular order—there’s Dad in front, then SK with TK behind him, and then me in the back. Our favorite family activity. Notice how he dropped a couple of broken tree limbs in the trail to make our ride more exciting.
I dropped a hint I’d rather have a couple of perennials rather than umpteen flats of annuals, so my guys bought me a beautiful Clematis and a tub of Shasta Daisies (a particular favorite I don’t have in my garden, for some reason). I asked my boys to pose for a pic with my pretty flowers and…they tried…
But they did manage to sit still long enough for one shot!
Happy Mother’s Day!