Today I went to a Mother's Day brunch at Mary's school. Each of the kids (with the help of the teacher) had written a little something about their mother. The teacher read them out loud. Before she started Mary's, she said it was her favorite. I knew I was in trouble.
"My Mommy has brown hair and blue eyes. She is 33 years old. The best food that she cooks is hot dogs. For fun my Mommy likes to make my Daddy happy. I love my Mommy because she loves me."
And there you have it.