So, I've been back from Mexico now for long enough that my brain has had a chance to absorb all the things that I saw there (some good, some not so good) -- don't worry, I've still got more to write on my Mexico Blog but I have homework and kids and life to deal with first.
Which brings me to my post. Apparently I was missed. Poor Mr. Delusional has come to the realization that I do a lot more than he thought I did (I don't even want to know what he thought). On Saturday, I was blissfully sleeping in and he did a load of laundry *gasp* -- sure, he messed up my routine, but I forgave him. The kids were making their own lunches all week Adam has started weaning himself from his blanket...I feel like somehow I missed out on a whole lot while I was gone.
Things were back to normal pretty quickly though. Iman and Isaac were squabbling, Adam getting into things he shouldn't and me stuck doing all those chores that I really hate - like grocery shopping. On Mother's Day. Woot. Woot.
Not much else happened for me on Mother's Day - I got a home-made card from Isaac, spent some quality time with Iman, and visited with friends. At bed time, as I snuggled with Adam, he kissed me on the cheek then sat there rubbing it for a bit. "What are you doing?" I asked. "Rubbing my love in so that it reaches your heart." he said.
Best. Mother's Day. EVER.
(Oh - a post script to my own mom - There is an entire post developing in my brain - dedicated to you and your awesomeness. I can never thank you enough for everything you've done. Love you.)
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