Tomorrow is Mother’s Day in the USA. Anne Lamott says she hates Mother’s Day, can’t say I agree with her. But there’s room for all kinds of opinions, and if I don’t like what I hear, I can close my laptop.
Here’s what I do feel about Mother’s Day, or have, in years past. I went through my archives and found a few old posts.
2009: Saturday Morning at 9:56am, Or, Mother’s Day Parade
2009 Redux: Saturday Morning at 8:05am, Or, I Spilled My Blood For You
2012: To All The Mothers, Realized Or Hoping, Or, Saturday Morning at 6:23am (I had that photo of me and Mom framed for her, at my stepfather’s request)
2014: The Best Possible Mother’s Day Present — You Already Know What It Is — Or, Saturday Morning at 8:23am
I have no idea when I switched the Saturday title convention to from Time Stamp/Name to Name/Time Stamp. Makes me chuckle, that, how life evolves. Have a happy Saturday, guys, and any kind of Mother’s Day — or not — that works for you.