Mother's Day
I will never call this day anything other than Mother's Day no matter who wants me to. Out of control lips. My "mother" is 92 she will always be my "mother". But enough about that for now. She baked a berry pie with the leftover berries from the breakfast my sister and BIL brought to her house this am. We ate a delish breakfast then hit the yard to plant flowers and trim and spruce up the yard and trees and shrubs. I have to say when we left it looked pretty darn good.
Hope all the Blip moms had a wonderful and Blessed day as well.
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