Last year's Mother's Day was a bit of a disaster with both my big boys forgetting to make me a card. They did make up for it, taking me out for ice cream the following Sunday, but we would all prefer not to have a repeat of that misstep.
I was just tucking David into bed and he told me "I just spent twenty minutes on your card."
"And was I not worth twenty minutes?" I asked, bracing myself for the answer.
"Mom, you'd be worth an hour and a half." he said as he gave me a big hug.
I laughed. - I'll take it! :)
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