I woke up this morning and went downstairs to make some coffee.  Within minutes, I heard pounding of little foot steps and Laura bounded down the stairs to give me her Mother’s Day presents.  She was so excited.

Then she made me breakfast.  Her favorite.  Waffles with blueberries.  It was delicious.  Now I just need to teach her how to use the stove and oven and pretty soon, I will come home from work to a home cooked meal.   Whoohoo!  (ok, it might be Chef boyardee but still…)