Last year, we moved the day before Mother's Day and I was as big as a cow, 35 weeks pregnant. This year, was much different. I had a baby on the outside of my body (much preferable than inside), my family came to town for the weekend, and Jordan spoiled me with beautiful flowers and a new pair of Sperry's, which I had been wanting for a long time. What else can you want for Mother's Day? Nothing really.
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