I don't "do" Mother's Day, at least I don't plan to. Jenna, however, was having none of it. She was insistent. And so, I celebrated. I was surprised by breakfast in bed, daddy-made croissants and cups of hot tea.Morgan came and snuggled in for milk, which caused a bit of a tussle. The baby climbed over me and actually tried to take the breast out of her sister's mouth! She was relieved to soon find that she could always have the other side, and peace was restored.Presents and cards lovingly child-made without my knowledge.
And flowers.We had lunch at Chris and Em's house after Church, and I cooked. Then we did evening Church with my mum and she got her present (the rainbow scarf in the previous post) and the children got a huge fuss made of them as they always do at the International Church!