When I woke up, I found a surprise on the table from Lance. He very professionally displayed a bunch of my favorite candy bars, Reese's Peanut Butter Cups. I found the display when I went into the living/dining room. It made me smile, and they are delightful.
I wasn't sure if he would get me anything or not, because I'm in that stage where some people consider me a mom, and some don't. I, personally, consider a pregnant woman a mother. After all, the baby is alive in there, and you have to protect, nurture, and provide for him/her.
Anyway, Lance had joked all week, telling me I should get him a present for Mother's Day. He's silly like that. I told him that I'd get him something for Father's Day in a month, but not Mother's Day. He said that he should get a present for both days. Ha ha ha! Good thing I knew he was joking, right?
I want to tell all the mothers out there how much I admire them. I know it's a hard job. I'm a little nervous about being a mother myself, to tell you the truth. Ecstatic, but nervous. I'm grateful for all of the examples of wonderful mothers that I have around me, and the fact that there are many women around to answer all my rookie mom questions.
Happy Mother's Day . . . a little late.
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