We had the Grandmas over for a beautiful brunch--prepared and served by Josh (!)--and then met our sweet Goulds for hot dogs at the stand. Just a perfect day to remind me (as if I needed reminding) how lucky I am to be the Mama of our little family.
I was spoiled with flowers and cards...
And a very special poem from a very special smalls...
And the most perfect yarn-wrapped vase ever made.
(Not pictured--a new pair of pink Thorlo running socks that made this morning's run about 80% less miserable. Don't get excited, though. Even at 20%, it's still pretty miserable).
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