Yesterday was my very first mother's day.
L made me a card and T picked flowers from the yard. Both of them hugged and kissed me, and I hoped deep inside they found the day no different than any other. I hoped as people talked about "moms" and giving "mom" this or that they didn't hear it, that it didn't confuse them. Though, I'm sure it did. I'm not their mommy and they don't call me mom. Their still confused about the whole situation and T has...
