So being my first official Mother's Day of an 8 week old brought a little bit of new emotions for me. It was sort of the 'wow, I'm a mom now' kind of thing. And seeing as how my little man is only 8 weeks, I wasn't really expecting a handcrafted card with colorful scribbles on it by any means. So when my son kutzed all over my side of the bed early Sunday morning as we were getting ready for church, I gratefully kissed his chubby cheek and said thank you for the thoughtful Mother's Day gift that only he could give.
He surprised me though with the gift of a wonderful night of uninterrupted rest as he slept 8.5 hours Sunday night just for his mommy on Mother's Day. What a son :O)