Not to brag, but it's been a pretty fantastic mother's day weekend. Last night my husband turned on a recorded Oprah -- despite the fact that a basketball game was on and Sloane was demanding Dora -- without me even asking! That's love. I also received a dozen roses from *the kids.* And, that was all before my *day* began.
Today, I was treated to breakfast in bed. Dexter walked in first, carrying one red rose, followed by Sloane, carrying orange juice, followed by their daddy, carrying breakfast just for me (cottage cheese and tostitos ... ha ha ha, he knows me well). The family went out to lunch too ... and we stopped in the Galleria courtyard to listen to a little live music. Here are my cuties enjoying our day:
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