Perfect Mother’s Day

It started Saturday night with dinner at Aubrey’s, where I ate grilled swordfish with the most delicious parmesan spinach and drank cider on tap. Then there was peanut butter pie.

Sunday morning was coffee, reading and a brief showering of cards and a gift certificate for a swedish massage. There was lounging and perusing a used bookstore (which resulted in an old copy of Gone with the Wind and a Ken Follett paperback), and then there was Mexican food. The day ended with Mad Men reruns on Netflix in our pajamas.

Truly, it was perfect. Thanks, love.


Say something.

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s