As I was preparing breakfast, Antonio and SoJo put their gifts on my chair. It was sweet. SoJo delivered a hastily written note that promised a 5 minute back massage anytime I wanted. My petite little girl is actually pretty good at giving short back massages. I was thrilled, especially with the scapular pain I ignore on a daily basis.
Carmela quickly chimed in and said that her gift to me was also back massages and extra prayers. Thank you very much. I am happy to cash in on both.
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| Maybe it's my fault... I gave the kids big glasses of Coke for the first time just to see what would happen. My Mother's Day FAIL. |
All day I hoped the kids would volunteer to do the dishes, set the table or prepare a meal. Mothers' Day FAIL. When dinner was over and no volunteering had ensued, I assigned them individual tasks... Antonio, wash the dishes. SoJo, dry and put away the dishes. Carmela, clean the table and sweep the floor. It all got done, but next time I an not waiting for volunteers. They can help with the cleaning after every meal, just like a regular day. On Monday, I decided to try my back massage luck again, this time with Carmela. After lunch, I asked, and she responded, "Yeah, but could you give me a shoulder massage too?" Uh... sure? Then she roller skated down the hall, and that was it. Mothers' Day FAIL.

So what was Lil Antonio's gift? It wasn't a back massage. It was a wrapped up McDonald's Happy Meal toy he got with his grandparents last summer. Y'all are jealous. Check out my sweet ride!! I play with it several times a day. It is pretty awesome. No strings attached. That's it. Happy meal toy. Personally I enjoy using it to drive the cat nuts-ball crazy, but that's cool!Oh yeah - and Adam... True, I am not his mother. That would be really weird. He sent a picture after he had spent the day hiking to amazing vistas with the WhatsApp message to the family, "Happy Mother's Day to you all! I was thinking you when I was hiking to the top of this mountain on Crete." I am laughing out loud as I write again... Mother's Day FAIL.
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| Photo evidence of the foto!! Ha! Ja! |
Five days later, I have yet to enjoy a back massage or a solitary hike on a Mediterranean Island, but today Carmela asked for a pack of gum. I told her she could sweep half of the house, and I would give her a pack with five pieces of watermelon flavored Extra. She decided not to take the deal, but then she offered to give me a back massage in exchange for a pack of gum. I laughed. Really? I thought that was my Mother's Day gift, and now you want a pack of gum for it? Off she skated. Mother's Day FAIL.



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