However it is to be, Happy Mothers Day.
Caedmon is sick today. We've had rounds of this lately, and he got his turn as it kicked in last night on our way home from our first Diamondback's game.
Poor little guy. He's just pitiful when he's sick!
He was whining ( I mean talking ) to me a few minutes ago about the fact that we aren't going to go to church tomorrow, and he's quite sad that we won't be there.
He said, "MOMMY! We can't miss on Mother's Day!"
I said, "Caedmon. My Mother's Day will still be wonderful. I have everything I could ever ask for, for Mother's Day."
"But Mommy...we didn't get you anything yet! What do you want?"
"I just want you and Brennan to put bows on your heads. You are my presents."
And oh, how they are!
We're holding steady here today. Thank you so much for all of the prayers.
They are priceless!