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The Exaggerating Mom:

AWT​: So, now that you are nearing the end of your mortal life, will you admit to having exaggerated?
FW​: I’ve always admitted to having exaggerated. It makes a better story.

Some of my mom's last words. She was infamous for her exaggerated stories, but the fact of the matter is, sometimes they were true! She had a lot of incredible stories and lived an incredible life. For example, the house of horrors she bought when I was at BYU. You can't make this stuff up.

Mother's Day: Last night John took us to Souplantation for a pre-Mother's Day dinner. Funny, I'd been thinking about that place and actually guessed where we were going even though we hadn't been there in forever.

This morning he made puffy pancakes for breakfast and cleaned the kitchen. Maggie had made me a darling corsage at Activity Days and Dalton made me a cute picture at school with reasons why he loves me. At church, I got to go to the Relief Society conference (and lunch!) instead of nursery.

After church John made a yummy lunch of salad and smoothies with ice cream for dessert while I lay in bed. Then I took a nap (sort of just fell asleep). He cleaned the kitchen again. He's so good at that.

Oh, he also bought us a fancy, comfy, ergonomic chair for the desk, which we sorely needed. I'm feeling very spoiled with all the not cooking.

I'm Pregnant: This morning I went to throw up my breakfast and next thing I knew Sienna was sliding her stool under my bum. She left the bathroom, shutting the door behind her. Very considerate.


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