My first Mothers’ Day as a mom was awesome. I got to sleep mostly through the night and then play with my laughing baby while lounging in bed. I ate homemade pancakes with sorghum-strawberry syrup outside, went to mass with a very large chunk of my family, ate a BBQ lunch outside with my husband, parents, brothers and grandmother, took a nap in my hammock, ate a delicious homemade steak fajita for dinner [also outside] and went to bed early.
I got to spend the day outside, with people I love. Greg set the bar high, and my baby gifted me with smiles, laughs and bodily fluids. Basically, he gave me all he has to give.