Happy Mothers Day

As Brian said this morning, "Since the little thing has a heart beat I guess that means you're a mother."  ...Or something along those lines.  So even though there's no little one running around I suppose I am officially a mother. It's a weird thought because it all hasn't fully set in yet.  Next year on Mother's Day I'll probably be wiping a snotty nose or something motherly like that.  However, today I didn't have the luxury of snotty noses so instead I ate myself in to a waffle coma.  Uncle Donnie/Don Don/ Bumpa (this guy to right) makes THE best homemade waffles.  Complete with syrup, strawberries and whipped cream.  For me, it's mostly whipped cream. The afternoon wouldn't be complete with a trip to Coutureville for some grilling.  Aunt Judy/Mimi (this girl to the left) is a grilling machine!...and by "grilling machine" I mean she owns a grill and a large deck, my Dad does the grilling.

With that being said, I would like to wish a happy GRANDmother's day to two women who are going to be fabulous grandmothers and offer a lot of advice and support along the way!  (The photos are curious of some deep facebook creeping, or "social research" as I like to call it).





Also, since we're celebrating me today, I would just like to post this for the world to see... I swear I didn't prompt him to do this at all. Or maybe I did... But either way, if I'm having an ugly day here's proof that he thinks I'm beautiful. But lets be honest, I never have an ugly day...

"I, Brian Jones, hereby announce to the world upon the highest [mountain top] that my baby mama, Sara H. Morris,  is the most b-e-a-u-tiful person!!! Signed, Brian Jones #3 5/12/12"