You Mean Me?

As she worked on my hair, my hairdresser asked me what I was doing for Mother’s Day. I replied, “Oh, nothing much. We’re just sending cards to our mothers.” And she said, “No, I mean for you.”

Duh.

I’m a mother now.

Mother’s Day is about me.

Weird.

I still don’t know what I’m going to do, but whatever it is, it’s going to be relaxing. This mother needs some downtime.

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