The other day at Walmart, I stopped by the cards to get cards for the moms in our family. As I stopped in front of the display, I said to myself (yes, to myself), "OK, Mother's Day cards..." David, who had previously not been paying attention, perked up & started looking. He picked this up, asked me what it said (that curly font was throwing him off), then went around & put it in the basket.
About bedtime last night, he brought me the card and asked, "When should I give you your Mother's Day card?" "How about tomorrow, on Mother's Day," I said. "Did you sign your name on the card?" oops... I thought it was going to be an easy task, but at 11pm, I finally told him I was going to bed. He was working to get it perfect. This is what I found in my chair this morning:

In case you can't read it, it says,
"I (heart) my Mom
From David
I'm from Texas"
Then Dad presented me with
this certificate this morning:

My boy eating eggs for breakfast this morning:

My girls playing happily together:

My rose,
Maggie, was covered with beautiful, fragrant blooms today!

My official Mother's Day picture. Wouldn't be right if at least one kid wasn't crying! : )

Dad took these next two...


The wildflowers were beautiful today, but the overcast day made it hard to photograph them. My favorite, Indian Blankets, are starting to pop up everywhere! I love these!

And here's where we ended up this afternoon! And guess what will be hanging up in my chicken coop tomorrow...
HEE HEE!!!! (birthday money in action!)

My hollyhock's first bloom!!! I've been waiting years for this!!!


No, it's not
Black Hollyhock, Blue Larkspur... but they sure are pretty together nonetheless.