I was looking forward to my first Mother's day. All I wanted for Mother’s Day was sleep, sleep, sleep, having breakfast in bed, going out to have some nice lunch. I saw all of the nice mother’s days chocolate and cookies at the shops and actually wanted to buy some things for myself, because I knew my boyfriend would forget Mothers day ;) So how was my mother’s day? Well I was right and my boyfriend did forget about my very first Mother’s day. How could he forget Mother’s day? It was advertised everywhere!
I tried to wake him up at 6.30 in the morning to feed the girls, but I failed and had to get up myself. I was quite upset in the morning and my boyfriend realised that I was not myself when he saw me clearly upset. I think that was when he realised that it was Mother’s day. He tried to make it up to me by making me a "yummy" breakfast. Can you call raw eggs and raw bacon yummy? *looool* 30 Minute later I came downstairs to see what they were doing and he gave me same lovely “handmade Mother’s day cards” from him and the twinsies. It was really nice of him but I was still upset because he forgot about Mother’s day.
In the afternoon he went to our local high street and bought me a few presents. He gave me 3 flower bouquets (not really the best looking flowers but what else can you get on a Sunday afternoon on Mother’s day) , 3 pair of earrings and 3 Happy Mother’s day cards. One from each of them ;) It was sooo nice of him getting me last minute presents. I am not going to lie, but when I think back about my first Mother’s Day I will not remember the lovely presents ,(I really loved the presents) I will remember that he forgot such a special day, and that did hurt a lot. Words mean more than presents. I wanted my first Mother's day to be special because you cannot have another first Mother's day ever. He did not wish me a happy Mother’s day!
