It happened yesterday morning. As I rolled over and started rubbing my eyes, I looked at the clock and it said… 9:33. I squinted and looked again to make sure I was reading it right. Yes, 9:33. I rolled on my back and stared at the ceiling and just enjoying that refreshing moment of realizing that I slept in. I heard the girls playing downstairs plus the added sound of the vacuum cleaner. The vacuum? And wait, is that the dishwasher running. I darted downstairs to find a clean house. Holy Mother’s Day!
The past week has been a whirlwind of meetings, deadlines, birthdays and celebrations. But, in the middle of it all, I ate cake. This cake. It’s not just any cake. This is a strawberry cheesecake from Karen’s Cakes & Cafe Pharr. One of my brides from last Summer had this as her wedding cake and I never told her this, but I stole three peices to take home. It was the night that Lacey and I looked at each other and said OMG with our eyes. All homemade and smothered in cream cheese icing. When Karen asked me if there was a special occassion for this order, I covered myself. ”Oh, well, um, I’ve been a mommy for five years and well, it’s mother’s day weekend. Oh, and I’ve been working pretty hard.”

In other news, Ella’s birthday celebration went without a glitch… it was the perfect day. Our recent lives in IPhone photos…

And, finally, I want to wish a very happy ONE YEAR anniversary today to my lovies, Lacey and John!

Happy Monday!

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