I have to give props to my husband who on
Saturday said to me on his very own, ‘So I guess you actually kind of get to
celebrate Mother’s Day tomorrow.’ Why yes, hubby, don’t mind if I do. He called
it my Half Mother’s Day and if it means sleeping in and a yummy breakfast feast that
I don’t have to cook then I am all in. I don’t think he even knows my blog name
so I know that there is no way he read it on my bump date so I am even more
impressed that he actually came up with it on his own.
We had a pretty lazy Sunday (shocker) with a sinfully long sleep in, a
little Netflix bingeing, and then a family dinner.
My mother went away for the weekend and visited my older sister (pretty
sure my nephews were the main draw there and I don’t think my sister minded one
bit if it meant she could enjoy a bit of freedom) so we were only on the hook
for a date with my mother-in-law. We were thinking of taking her somewhere for
lunch and then got a call that there was going to be a big Sunday dinner so we
joined his two brothers and their families, his grandma and his mom for one of
the best prime rib dinners I have had in a long time. I don’t know if it’s
because I’m pregnant but the food was AMAZING, and the mashed potatoes were out
of this world – I was told the secret is to add warm milk, not cold. I hope I
remember that the next time I’m making them.
It’s so crazy to think that next Mother’s Day I will be celebrating with
my own little nugget. And yes I realize that the sleep in will likely be a
distant memory… but I will be expecting a delicious breakfast feast!
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| The weather this weekend was amazing and I managed to get this guy to take a selfie with me! |
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| A lazy Sunday morning... and he would kill me if he knew I posted this but how cute are they?? |
