In the elevator an older gentlemen that I work with asked how I was. I threw up last night and was kind of queasy this morning so I tentatively answered, "ok, I think."
He just grinned back at me and said, "Don't worry - now you get a red rose every 2nd Sunday in May!"
I kind of looked at him oddly because I didn't understand. Is that Easter this year? I was racking my brains to figure out what he meant (and my pregnancy brain does not work nearly as fast as my normal one). And he said "Mother's Day!"
Oh... mother's day. I had forgotten about that holiday. Awesome.
I can see in my future lots of burnt toast and runny pancakes served to me in bed (after which I'll get to clean up the kitchen explosion) and homemade cards with coloring outside the lines and wildflowers picked from the yard placed in a coffee cup with water..... and I'm looking forward to every minute of it!!!
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