Well, it's become apparent that she thinks "Happy Mother's Day" is like saying "I Love You" because every night as I tuck her into bed, she says this to me. It goes: "I love you and Happy Mother's Day and I love you and Happy Mother's Day."
It's also become apparent that she has no idea what a "mother" is because on Father's Day, I asked her to tell Collin "Happy Father's Day" and all she would say was "Happy Mother's Day".
I look forward to her telling me this every day. And that would have been gift enough, but Collin truly outdid himself this year by surprising me with this:
I love, love, love it!
I also love this:
Ah the joys of not cooking and watching Bri play her heart out. Sadly, Tuesdays aren't as happy for Collin dinner-wise.