My Mother's Day was just as I hoped it would be; just like any other day. A day filled with Oia's sloppy kisses and her little arms wrapped around my neck. A day to actually celebrate not myself, but instead the one who made me a mother.
A day of play, and little work, and full of each other's company...at home, outside, with Rob and Oia.
A day in the slow lane. A day to relax and do next to nothing makes a day perfect in my book. I find that life in the slow lane is where one can best find the simple pleasures in life and there I like to remain if at all possible.
Even on Mother's Day.