So when Sunday rolled around, I expected a card from LO (which I told DH so there was no misunderstanding) and to sleep in a bit and not much else. LO came in and told me "Happy Mother's Day," which was very sweet and there were cards. LO opened up a mailbox from grandma so there was some playing in bed and then we went to breakfast.
After crepes at the Farmer's Market, DH asked what I would like to do and I suggested picking out shoes for Mommy. Hello, beautiful.