Mother's Day weekend started with a girls night while James and Grayson went on their first Father-Son Campout. Hazel, Jada, and I picked up Cerra and Faith and we had Taco Bell, did our nails, had root beer floats, danced, played Twister and watched shows. Hazel slept in James's spot in the bed, and in the morning we went to get French Toast at Great Harvest. Yummy. Then the guys got home, we painted faces, went swimming (well, not Jada and me), James finished the beautiful deck, and we went on a date! Another busy, fun weekend.
On Mother's Day morning, Grayson spotted a duck outside our kitchen window. We went to investigate, and we discovered the cutest little duck family! It was so random because we don't live that close to a pond or anything. Watching the daddy duck lead and the baby chicks follow closely behind their mom was too much. It was the perfect beginning to Mother's Day.
I just love my little chicks and am so grateful to be their mom. I hope I'm teaching them something because they're sure teaching me a lot!
James and I have been blessed with the greatest moms. They are the best examples of Christlike love and service. For example, my mom sent ME a card for Mother's Day, and Barbara swore that babysitting her grandchildren was the best "gift". I hope they know how much they're loved and appreciated. Being a mom isn't easy, but it's what I've always wanted to do, and I love it.