Hey there.
This morning, I woke up, and I remembered what day it was. I had a friend sleeping at mine, so I had to tell her to wait a minute while I went and attacked my mum. Then, I went and made her a fried egg. She had real butter on her toast, actual butter. Not margarine, no no no. None of that nonsense for her. And I was so proud of myself, because she likes the eggs to be turned over, and I didn't break the yolk. Oh yeeeahh!
Then I made her some cute little lemon cakes! And eat loads myself. Nomnomnom. And tonight we'll make her pizza, and set the table out in the garden. It's really nice weather!
Happy mothers day mum, I love you!
My mum also blogs. She's fabulous. Here
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