A Flowery Mothers Day

I drove back from Chris’s very early in the sunshine again. The road was very quiet. I’d unpacked and collected Tom at the end of his ‘litter picking’ session by 11:30.
This kids gave me flowers, cards, phone calls and messages.
My mum popped in for her Mothering Sunday bottle of pink gin and a card.
It’s been a quiet one but that suited me today.