Another Mother's Day Post.

Good Neighbor Bobby came over on Mother's Day. Day 8 of our Road Trip. We'd been home long enough to unload the truck, gawk at the amount of crap we need to carry, bring everything in, put stuff up, and basically collapse. I admit, I carry a lot of electronics. Two cameras, one laptop. And all the cords that go with them. And then, of course, I went on to do laundry, start on dinner, vacuum, clean bathrooms, dust, vacuum. Sorry. I digress. Anyways, Bobby feigned he didn't know it was Mother's Day, so I went out and made his Wifey Roe's bouquet. Here it is: