There's nothing quite like waking up to your Shari girl with her face in yours, holding a flower, and saying, "Happy Mother's Day, Mom!" in her very dramatic voice. Then eating a breakfast in bed made by your sweetheart with appropriate help from the kids (i.e. they didn't crack the eggs--I can tell since there were no shells in them).
To top it off, Josh and Shari got to sing to me at church. Okay, Josh just stood there with his big cute smile and Shari only knew some of the words. But Shari did shout out "Mom!" at the end. Gotta love that. I've been waiting for four years for my kids to make their Primary singing-in-church debut. I was all grins!
