I woke up Sunday morning, and found my husband and oldest son (6) gone. They came home with a really pretty card that said "we all have our good days, and bad days, and all we can do is keep trying. Warm, colorful days are coming, and we think you are doing a great job being mom." Yeah, I had a bad day Saturday, was all stressed out, it was gloomy and rainy, etc. My youngest son is disabled, and for some reason, Saturday it was bothering me...and he is 2; I thought I had come to terms with everything
They also brought home a pretty hanging plant-Fuschia, I think....never had this kind of plant before, as my specialty is Petunias and Geraniums-read, EASY!
We went to lunch at my favorite Chinese/Mongolian grill buffet, and then stopped at a greenhouse and picked up some nice flowers, and some tomato/pepper plants. It was a beautiful day yesterday (total opposite of Saturday) and I spent the rest of the day planting flowers and organizing my outdoor decor, bird feeders, etc.
I also stopped over at my mom's while she was out of town yesterday, and planted some flowers in her little wheelbarrow planter, and left a nice card.