I worked all day. Neither of my children called or texted me to wish me a Happy Mother's Day.
And now, I've been home for an hour and a half .... Son #1 hasn't even come out of his room yet, and Son #2 only wants to know if I bought ice cream on my way home.
I did, but I'll be darned if he's having any.
It was cute when Hubby used to buy the card every year and get them to sign it ... TEN YEARS AGO!
They are now 19 and almost 18 and should be buying their own friggin' cards.
It's a good thing I'm working myself up to full blown P. O.'d, 'cause otherwise I think I might cry.