Mother's Day came and went.
Vance made a beautiful plate for me at school and it was cute to see how proud he was of it.
We couldn't have asked for more perfect weather to celebrate.
Because of that we spent most of the day outdoors.
At the end of the day I realized something.
I wouldn't describe myself as being lucky. Yes, lucky in love, lucky with kids, that sort of thing - but not one of those people with random luck.
At every stop we made that day we were somehow gifted with freebies.
That never happens to us.
Two bagels and a muffin, a free entree card at Chipotle, and a bottle of vodka.
Like a very strange gift basket from the universe.
I could examine everything and dive deeper into the meaning of it all but it's just easier to say:
Life is funny, right?
Hope you all had a great weekend.