
Well, it's not the best picture, but I thought I would post my new do. I went and got my hair cut as an early Mother's Day treat for myself last week. I really like it, but this was the best I could do taking my own picture as I was running out the door for church.
Oh, you ask why Ryan didn't take the picture? Because he had meetings before church on Mother's Day.
Happy Mother's Day to all you women out there.
My Mother's Day.
Ryan brought me the laptop so I could work on my talk in bed, while he and Luke fixed me breakfast in bed.
I got to open my presents during breakfast. Olivia picked out a huge container of water balloons for me. Oh, I've so been wanting some of those.
Luke couldn't find the gift he wanted to buy me, so he bought me the movie the Ant Bully.
Oh boy, I've been dying to see that. I haven't got the reviews for you on that one yet.
Ryan bought me some foot lotion from Bath and Body Works.
Ryan and I then had one of those under the breath talks about what kind of presents the dad is letting the kids pick out.
After breakfast, Ryan occupied the kids while I continued to stress over my talk.
12:00 Ryan fixes the kids a sandwich while I'm trying to straighten my hair. 12:05 he leaves for meetings while I'm still working on my hair.
12:15 I hear Livvy yelling something so I go to see what's going on. She is coming up the stairs (with the new carpet) with a cup of chocolate syrup in it, yelling she wants me to make her some chocolate milk.
I then see the chocolate hand prints up the wall she is leaving in her trail.
Enter kitchen and see the puddle of chocolate syrup on the floor (wood, thank goodness), and look around to see what else there could be. While getting a rag to clean up the mess, I notice the afore mentioned cute girl holding the chocolate syrup bottle, chugging the syrup as fast as she can. I take it away from her, and notice the chocolate smudges all over her face.
Then as I go to wash the hand prints off the wall, she climbs on the counter, and pours honey all over and proceeds to finger paint with it. (Honey left out by the honey who made the sandwiches).
As I'm grabbing her away from that, Luke comes in the kitchen and steps in the puddle of chocolate syrup and proceeds to leave footprints of it on his way to the bathroom to wash his foot.
At this point, I, who am on the phone, groan out, "why do we have Mother's Day?"
Well, I got the majority of the mess cleaned up, (I'm still cleaning up sticky parts on the floor) and even made it to church on time. My talk went fairly well, and I can even laugh about the messes I was dealt that day.
After church our Ward held a Linger-Longer. We had made a crock pot full of Kahlua Pork. I tasted a little as I was shredding the meat and it was delicious. Unfortunately, we ended up at the back of the line, and got a tiny portion of it, and little of anything else. But we ended up going to Rollie and Jonathan's house and had grilled salmon which was so delicious, so it was all good.
So the day wasn't picture perfect, but if it was, there wouldn't be any special reason to remember it. So I'll take it, and love it. And I'll love my family forever. Like I said in my talk, I'm so thankful not only to be a mother, but I am so thankful that I can be Lukas and Olivia's mother. Life is good.