Mama’s Day
I woke on Sunday morning to a faceful of brightly-colored flowers. A smiling little Moonie was holding them out.
“Happy Mama’s Day!” he shouted. I’d forgotten all about Mother’s Day, and his lovely gift last year of the little dish of jelly beans. He’d continued the rainbow theme this year with an armful of daisies.
“Thanks, little dude!” I said, reaching for the flowers. Moonie grinned. “Hold on,” he said. “I have one more surprise. Close your eyes!”
I dutifully complied, and when instructed, opened them to find this:



