Sunday was fathers day. We celebrated Shan with breakfast in bed and some presents. We gave him bocce ball and a new blender(his request). After church we had Kurtis and his family over for lunch and to celebrate with them and then after that we were invited over to have dinner with the Becks and a couple other families they had invited. It was nice to get to know some people in our new ward a little better. They are all so nice.
I couldn't help compare Shans fathers day to my mothers day this year. Shan was in Kansas and didn't come home that weekend. So I woke up to this......
Carson had made me breakfast in bed...two pieces of cold toast and some barely mixed orange juice. But I loved every minute of it. He was so sweet to do breakfast for me all by himself. That breakfast will always be one of my favorite mother's day memories.
I think I was the lucky one!
2 comments:
That is so cute about your Mother's Day breakfast! It makes me smile to think about the barely mixed orange juice. :)
Carson is such a good boy! Sounds like Shan was pretty spoiled too!
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