This year I had all my children and grandchildren over for mothers day. In the morning Steve and Braelyn made breakfast for us. Then after church they all kicked in and made a wonderful lunch. It was a great day and ended with Bellamy soaking my skirt. You would think I would learn by now and keep a diaper on her.
And what mother's day or Sunday I should say would be complete without everyone wrestling Taylor. I guess some traditions they never outgrow. Love my kids.
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