why mothers day sucks.

Yesterday, i went to church and one of my favorite moms was huffing and puffing at her kids and kids were mad at her. it was funny. that may sound mean but it was funny because i'd had the same sort of morning.

Then we go sit down and i see my good friend whose husband is the other counselor in the bishopric on the stand to speak. her husband had forgotten to assign talks she stepped up at the last minute. ON mothers day!

the bishops wife ended up being in charge of the 'mother's day' gifts for the ladies in the ward. she was not happy about that.

the primary children sang a song that started with something like....your words so gentle and kind. I was almost giggling out loud at the irony.

We had a busy week. A hectic celebration week, you know.

We had fun

We also had some bad news.

All i wanted was a nap and good mexican food.

Mexican food was too spicy for kids had chicken nuggets and tater tots instead. No lie. it was hilarious.

everyone got sick {cept Owen}

Doug got really sick with a fever on saturday which means i didn't get a nap or the mexican food. I think he planned it.

We ended up decluttering the house yesterday just to keep my sanity.

the kids made chocolate covered strawberries though. they were amazing. sophie also wrote me a poem. i love sophies poems.

In short. mothers day sucks. i don't really like it at all.