Happy Mothers Day

And it was a happy Mothers Day.

They boys were so sweet and thoughtful, giving me hugs and kisses, little notes, cards and school crafts.  I love those darling treasures!  Curtis didn't have a single meeting, zip, zero, zilch! He made breakfast and cleaned up the kitchen and got the boys dressed and ready.  I think he had forgotten just how difficult Sundays with the kids were.  Before Curtis headed out the door for church he popped a few aspirin.  I asked him if he was alright and his reply was "I'm fine. I figure since I have a headache I must have done everything right!"