My toddler SLEPT IN. ON MOTHER'S DAY. I'm writing this in all caps because THIS IS HISTORIC.
My son, bless his little heart, made a scrapbook page with a photo of himself and loving words scrawled on it - it was a beautiful gift.
My hubby made me breakfast in bed.
Some days, it really is the little things that make life worth living.
Little things and lots of coffee.
Little things, lots of coffee, and chocoloate.
Little things, lots of coffee, chocolate and maybe a diamond here and there.
But really, it's the little things.
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