I don't think I've *ever* gotten one of the kids' special 'made just for me at school' gifts on Mother's Day. They typically hand them to me the second they walk in the door from school, or as they dash out of their preschool class, and sure enough, today was no exception. I drove to Trey's preschool, and waited outside the door to his classroom with all the other moms. The kids rushed out and proudly handed over their little bags and cards, as did Trey. He insisted that I peek, and nestled inside was a beautiful beaded bracelet, made with love. I decided that I would gladly wear it to my mom's activity tonight, but before I could even enjoy the idea of it, he snatched it back informing me that it wasn't for me....it was his. As well as the hand-painted card. "Mine" he informed me, with a huge glare in my general direction.
So much for Mother's Day....
1 comment:
Oh no! You'll have to snag it back when he gets tired of it. : )
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