::We all turn out just like our Mothers::

A fun Mommies day brunch. Bacon. Eggs. Breakfast potatoes. Blueberry French Toast Bake. Rhubarb Pie! It was such a wonderful spread (Emily outdid herself once again!) for us to chit-chat around while the kiddos played. Story after story kept us laughing. Being kids. Our Kids. How much we all turn out just like our mothers.

It is such a wonderful thing to be a mother. I can not believe I have had my Hunter for 12 years and Jameson for 6 (I know, they are only 11 ans 5)Starting from being just a bean in my tummy to being the young men they are today. My Boys. My Hearts. My Loves of my life.

Happy Mothers day!

"My mom was right. All I had to do – all I’d ever had to do –was be myself. Somehow she knew from the start that it would be enough."

A Playing we will go, A playing we will go, High-ho the dairy-oh! A playing we will go!
Hunter wanted to play with his chickens. Jameson wanted to play super heroes. I wanted to play with them both. I ran from the coop to "Flossy" the truck. Back to the coop. Then, they both wanted to be pushed high on the tire swing. I did my best but was voted off swing duty. Daddy Greg does it best. They could almost touch the sky.

Such a wonderful Mothers day!