I have to brag on my husband. He went all out for Mother's Day.
Saturday night he took me to dinner, along with my nearly five-year-old daughter and we had a wonderful meal. Then we traipsed over to Barnes and Noble where he very gallantly told me to pick out any book in the store. Once I did, he said, "Now pick out another one, one you've been wanting for a long time but never bought." So I did. :)
The next morning, I woke up to a beautiful bouqet of red roses and a yummy cake. AND...he was cleaning the house.
What a guy! I love him dearly.
I had a wonderful Mother's Day - the best one yet.
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