This is what Mother’s Day looks like at our house: Round two of a homemade waffle breakfast cooked by Eric (halftime entertainment courtesy of a cranky baby who needed to be put down for a nap) and a single rose in a water bottle from the hospital where I gave birth to Peeper.
And here’s the little lady who made me a mother:
Happy Mother’s Day!
Happy Mother’s Day! xoxo
Happy Mother’s Day!
Love it 🙂 I remember carrying around that huge water bottle from the hospital forever after I had my kids. Happy Mother’s Day!
You too! And I looooved my enormous hospital mug—until it fell off my car and died an untimely death. RIP.
Sounds like it was a perfect day! If it involves waffles, it’s usually awesome.
Agreed! Especially when the waffles are topped with a fried egg. Or two.
Hope you had a great mother’s day! I love the fact the picture of the little lady is in the bathroom with the toilet paper roll!
Haha yes, she discovered that recently and now looooooves to hang out in the bathroom while I get ready. 😉