My beautiful Mum had a birthday Friday.
When she rang earlier in the week and asked if we could come in for tea, I foolishly hummed and hahed, worrying that it would mean a sleep-over and we wouldn't get a full work day in Saturday.
Fortunately my level-headed husband reminded me how lucky we are to live close enough to my parents that we can share these special occasions. And a late start Saturday was a small price to pay.
I wish the photographic help hadn't been goofing off and could have got a few less blurry shots. Of course this one turned out not too bad.
Thanks for the help Jess.
And how about doing something with those toenails.