I Promise I'm their Mother!

I'm so annoyed with myself, once again I got zero pictures of the kids and I over Mother Day's weekend. The same thing happened on Easter. C.F. leaves at 6 o'clock in the morning on Sunday's to do the radio, then heads on up to church, so I'm alone with the kids trying to get them and myself around to make sure we're on time for church (which doesn't always happen). This past weekend I had some dishes to prepare for a Mother's Day dinner, which made my morning extra busy. So by the time I got the food made, kids dressed, myself dressed, loaded everything in the car, the last thing on my mind was a picture
I'm usually the one who takes all the pictures so I usually get left out, that makes me sad . :( I hope my children don't look back on their lives and think, "Was our mother even around?" "Did she even raise us?"
However, I had a wonderful weekend. My birthday was Saturday and I started off the day by, ahhhh... sleeping in. Thanks to my wonderful husband who made that possible. I was waited on hand and foot and did whatever I wanted all day.
Then on Mother's Day, after the yummy dinner we had at Shawna's, I came home and was waited on, once again, hand and foot. I think C.F. called that weekend, " The Weekend of Nicole". Two day's of handling Beau and Lucy essentially by himself, he was never so happy to see a Monday.
I'm so thankful to celebrate another year, I look forward to what God is going to do.