The Happy Chair

I can’t decide what order I should put all my updates in.

Go back and start from the beginning or work backwards or just mix it up.

These are the things that keep me up at.

So while I’m contemplating I decided to take you back to Mother’s Day.

The day before, actually.

I was working in the house when the doorbell rang.

I ran to the door and this was what was waiting for me.

Well almost. LM was actually with me but when she saw her brother and sister holding flowers she had to join in.

I had been admiring that red rocking chair just earlier that day so I was a bit excited.

Then I got to sit in it while they, and by “they” I mean David, planted the flowers for me.

It’s such a happy chair. The perfect color.

And oh so comfortable.

Those kids do good work.

And by “those kids” I mean David.