My First Mother’s Day

I’m not sure where to start with this post, I think I was actually expecting more than what it was. I was expecting to feel special and the most important person that day, but that was far from what I was feeling. That’s not to say I didn’t have a nice day, I guess I was just a little disappointed. 

blog titleRhys got up with Mila so I could have a lie in, and even brought me a cup of tea in bed – so what’s the problem I hear you say, well I had my card in bed and then presents as soon as I got downstairs. What he bought me was lovely and he didn’t need to but I had a lovely keyring, a first mothers day vest for Mila (which is massive on her) and a bread maker.
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