Happy Mother’s Day!
After all she’s been through, she deserves 365 days all her own. Since there’s only one, I’d better make it special. And while I was at it, I’d better do a little something for The Squeaker… after all, she’s the reason P.Pie’s a
So, the first order of the day was breakfast in bed.
For P.Pie – an omelet with sautéed onions & mushrooms, topped with melted chipotle cheddar cheese and fresh diced roma tomatoes with piping hot coffee.
For The Squeaker – Freshly warmed breast milk in a bottle (I was going to add a dash of nutmeg for flavor but P.Pie said ‘No’. Something about being bad for her. Party pooper).
Next on the docket, the present.
I’m a lucky guy. P.Pie really likes functional gifts. She’d be just as happy with a new vacuum as she would with earrings. Okay, that’s not completely true. But she really does like functional gifts…
But I did not get her a functional gift. I got her a new Sony Ericsson phone that also doubles as a Walkman player. Very cool.
We then caught an early dinner/late lunch at our favorite bistro downtown.
Now, The Squeaker is bathed, fed and sleeping. And so is P.Pie.
I think everyone is happy.