I think it was Anne Lamott who said there are really only two kinds of prayers: “Help me! Help me! Help me!” and “Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!” Thanks to my wonderful husband and sweet sons, I had a perfect Mother’s Day, and it’s definitely a triple-thank you-prayer kind of day.
Breakfast in bed with
flowers on the tray. Homemade
Mother’s Day cards and
strong coffee. The Sunday Times.
A win at tennis.
Someone strumming Led Zeppelin
on the back court in
between sets. Brunch at Sapphire.
Bellinis. Molten
chocolate something-or-other.
A nap.The peaceful hum of
home and family.
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