Sunday morning I couldn't sleep. I was up at 4:30 in the morning baking cookies. I was misty eyed thinking about what a special Mothers Day this was.
Mark and I had both of our mother's in town; and both of our sister's that are mothers. I can't remember the last time we spent Mothers Day with any of our family.
It was Parker's 3rd birthday- the little boy who made me a Mom. And we were blessing my newest little boy- and hallelujah! he would be blessed with a name that I thought suited him... Benjamin Adam.
It was my favorite Mother's Day to date. Thank you to all my family members that made it so special!
Mark's family who came from California.
My sister's family- they're in Maricopa. My only local family.
My parents came from Texas.
One lucky and proud mamma!