Happy mothers day. Refused to go to church, after a long fight relented but refused to wear appropriate attire. Managed to yell him into a

Button down shirt, but he wore dirty jeans and sneakers. The service was nice, but speakers were by invitation so I was on pins and needles

About being called to speak. (My relationship with my mom is not positive). Then nursery was hell. Kids were nutso. Came home, had son hose

Down drive way cause the idiot broke watermelon the night before and flies were every where. He also "power washed" my morning glory

Seedlings in their pots. I tried fixing, but won't know for a day or two. I've been having a rough time growing them. Family did take me to

Dinner, had excellent prime rib, but kids squabbled the entire time. Home, but i had to finish dd room. Still not done because I am raising

A horder.

5 black trash bags of crap out of a 100 Sq ft room!

Hugs, hugs, hugs. Sounds like my Mother's Day. Except I didn't get prime rib.