At the end of April I promised you a post about Mother's Day. I had every intention of making a gift for my mother and documenting the process here. But that didn't happen. I bought her a book and some tea and instead spent the weekend doing things with my mother. We baked bread and cinnamon rolls. We cooked meals, planned a garden, talked about everything under the sun, and made a couple of silly projects. So sure, all I have to share with you today is a flower made from a coffee filter and a hastily colored hedgehog. I regret nothing.
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