Cooper woke up at 6:40 on Mother's Day to give me a hug and tell me "Happy Mother's Day!" Sweet, but next year we'll maybe work on sleeping in...
And then he demanded I open all of my presents. Here's what he had wrapped for m:
A gun with bullets:
Um...ok.
My very own Titanic picture:
A telephone for me to use:
A plaster handprint:
(I think those are the French spellings of our names.)
A picture frame that he made at school:
And my favorite, the pieces to a model ship, with instructions included:
All assembled:
Man, 5 is a great age!
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I think the French works...just saying! Hope you had a wonderful Mother's Day, my friend. From the pictures, it looks like it was just that (aside from the not sleeping in part).
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