The hardest part of being married? Holidays. No contest. This is the first year, in my 25 years on this earth, that I haven't spent Mothers' Day with my mother. It was tough. I guess that is just part of being married, though - the give and take, the compromise, the turn taking.
This year for Mothers' Day, Brian and I stayed home. We hosted lunch at our home, and both of his sisters were able to come, which is rare since one lives 14 hours away.
Dale and Judy (Brian's parents)
Lunch And old-fashioned meal: roast, potatoes, carrots, onions, rolls, and salad. Yum!