We had the Gleason's over for Mother's Day, and the sun came out just in time for us all to get outside and run around a bit before our first BBQ steak of the season (thanks to Emmet coming off night shift- he's a jolly good fellow). Nanny and Papa were here from Long Island, which is alway a treat for everyone, and the cousins provided their typical giggles and laughter as background noise the whole afternoon.
Lucky me got to celebrate my 33rd birthday with all the people I love most. Looks old on paper as I type it, but I never felt better than eating cake with three children to call my own, and a husband off from work to share it with us.
God bless my Mom on Mother's Day and every day; she is a saint.
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