Mother’s Day is coming up. My hubby has yet to ask me what I want or what I want to do. Granted, we’re not big on celebrating each others’ birthdays or Valentine’s Day. But, hello? I produced an heir for you!
This will be what I consider to be my second Mother’s Day as a mother. Last year my son was only two months old. I don’t even remember what we did. I blame sleep deprivation and hormones. I hope that it will be slightly more memorable this time around.
I don’t expect dancing elephants or naked cabana boys at my beck-and-call. Although, that would totally rock!. I merely want recognition for doing an awesome job and being the complete goddess that I am.
A full body massage would be nice too!