There's a picture
at my parents' place,
of me when I was younger,
giving my mum a gift.
She's unwrapping a tube of lipstick
I'd given her.
I say given
because I didn't buy it.
I remember,
for years,
whenever my parents' had a birthday,
or Mother's Day,
or Father's Day,
I would go around the house
and wrap things
that already belonged to my parents
and re-gift it!
This weekend
was Mother's Day.
And Ethan reminded me
alot of myself.
He woke me up Sunday morning,
asking me what I would like for breakfast.
He then realised,
with no Scott,
I would have to make my own
breakfast.
So he left me to sleep
and wandered off.
He came back a few minutes later
with my breakfast.
Blueberry muffin |
I got a coupon book as well.
I got a coupon for a hug and a kiss. I thought those were for free. Guess not anymore! |
And just like his mommy,
Ethan found a gift he knew I'd love.
He picked a flower
from the vase of flowers
on the dining room table.
Happiness is having your 6 year old
plan a Mother's Day
all on his own.
2 comments:
Sweet boy!
Pretty creative, I'd say! Good for Ethan!
=)
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