My mothers day.

Breakfast made and smiles given freely.
Hand made card and box of pralines.
Love 'n' hugs from Mr.R and Curlyfries.

A visit to my parents and Ally to his.
House work, homemade cake and love.
Curled hair and homeward to studying sons.

A bit of Pride and prejedice on the TV and I'm sorted.

Just the goose breast roast dinner and I can scoff some chocolate......ah well perhaps they'll have left me some.


Imagine being surprised with this for pudding.
White chocolate truffle cake, made by two very special sons.
More calories than I care to think about, but boy, was it worth it.

Thanks my darling boys.