Anonymous wrote:I already ordered my mom’s flowers because I am afraid of shipping delays, and there will be hell to pay if my mom’s flowers arrive late.
I’m a single mom, so my son and I will make brunch together (like we did for Easter). I may remind him that we have art supplies to make me a card.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I usually make a list of small things I like for my family/dh to do for me. Like chores that DH is too busy to do usually. I'm getting a chandelier installed, shelf installed, and gardening work done. I also like a nice picnic with wine. My kids make me cards.
My love language is acts of service, though, so chores really appeal to me. hah. My kids are young and DH is bad a gifts though so I prefer to not get gifts (at least ones my kids didn't make)
That's pretty obnoxious.
Why? DH actually asks me what I'd like done. He's happy doing it too. We all get along well and have a pleasant day. What part is obnoxious??
Anonymous wrote:We will do crabs this year.
Funny story ... i told my son I wanted Chinese one year but he had to order it. He was 10. I wanted "beef sticks"... there are 8 in an order. I said, 1 order has 8 so we each get 2.
He ordered 8 beef sticks and we got 64 beef sticks.
Anonymous wrote:I usually make a list of small things I like for my family/dh to do for me. Like chores that DH is too busy to do usually. I'm getting a chandelier installed, shelf installed, and gardening work done. I also like a nice picnic with wine. My kids make me cards.
My love language is acts of service, though, so chores really appeal to me. hah. My kids are young and DH is bad a gifts though so I prefer to not get gifts (at least ones my kids didn't make)
Anonymous wrote:I hate Mother’s Day bc it celebrates ALL moms even the bad ones. I try my best to be a great mom and wife. Obviously, I screw-up some times, but I do my absolute best even when it’s difficult. I go all out in many aspects of parenting. My kids love me and we’re doing well during quarantine. I see some moms do nothing (welfare, can’t cook, can’t help with homework bc they barely got through school themselves, on drugs, lost custody, bringing boyfriends home, etc). Yet they are being praised with the same gushy, saccharine sentimentality that I get.