My First mmm (Mother's) Day

I made a pretty big stink about Mother's Day last year, insisting that because I was "with child," and enduring myriad inconveniences and irritations, that I deserved special treatment that day. But because I was hungry, hot and tired, our Sunday brunch was a bit of a bust.

Which brings us to last Sunday - my FIRST REAL Mother's Day! And it was lovely. Jared and I made bellinis for breakfast and then he booked a massage for me (and for extra brownie points - DURING the baby's bed time routine, which he handled fabulously).

Here's a sweet card from baby and Daddy. :-)