The family, all dressed up for church. How come they always hand out flowers in church on mother’s day and not cookies? If you gave me a choice between a corsage and a cookie and I’ll choose a cookie EVERY time. Maybe it’s subliminal messaging– ladies, we like you to smell nice, but we don’t want you getting fat. No cookies for you.
Not that I need any cookies since my mom made the world’s most delicious dessert and I’ve eaten like half of it. ANYWAY.
Brian ruined what would have been the best picture. But then I realized Will is making the same face, so now it’s just funny.
Me with my mom. And Mr. William.
Happy mother’s day!