And so, I’ve been walking around the last couple of days thinking that today was Mother’s Day.
So, I called my Grandma in Arkansas today, wished her a happy Mother’s Day, and she was a little confused.
“You’re a little early,” she said.
“Nope. It’s today. A special day. Happy Mother’s Day!!! I remembered!”
“Dear, it’s not until Sunday.”
So, there you have it. Better early than never, I suppose…