a day for mom???

Yesterday was like any other day.  It's always a bit sad to me when for some convoluted reason I have really high expectations for something and then nothing happens in return.

I probably ought to stop doing that.

Yesterday morning however my boy gave me a present.  He made it at preschool all by himself.  I was so proud of how proud he was to give it to me.  The flower pot with pens and "bean dirt" came with as much love a three year old could muster on a Sunday morning when he just wanted to stay in bed (his words, not mine.).

And I'm pretty grateful for that.