May 14, 2006
Ah, another Mother's Day. This year was a pretty good one. The Prodigal Son gave me the biggest card that I have ever received. It was covered with pink roses and had a beautiful poem inside that he could have written himself. A teddy bear completed the package. Then Missy gives me a great card with a very cool personal note inside and a couple of candles. Of course, the biggest gifts of all were my son's sobriety and my daughter's "OK"to go to the Irish Pub for a couple of beers. She didn't bitch at me at all.