I’ve never been a big gifts person. Buying me something doesn’t really show me how you feel about me. Although my fiancé is generally a really good present-giver – there’s nothing that can beat this card.
Call it hormones, call it whatever you like – this card made me bawl this morning.
Long after the chocolates are eaten, the new gadgets are obsolete and the books have all been read – it’s the cards I’ll keep. It’s the words I’ll keep. It’s how they made me feel, that I’ll remember.
And that’s what’s more important to me than gifts and pretty wrapping paper.
Happy Mother’s Day to all the beautiful lassies that give up pretty much everything to grow and nurture their wee bundles of joy.
He really is a sweetheart, your man is.