May 10, 2015

Mother’s day this year.  B got me roses that when they bloomed they were as big as my “somewhat oldish” looking hand and Ari’s cute young looking hand.  It doesn’t get much better than that – except for making me breakfast, Master D and the kids making beef stroganoff for dinner for mom & dad, Roma, Jeff & Christina and boys. Master D got me some targets for shooting practice (that subject matter ended up being very poor timing – see next post).  I have nothing really to wax profoundly about this year.  I love my people and am so very happy that they love me back!