You think I’m a little early, but I know what I’m doing. I’d like to share a little strategy with you. Every year for Mother’s Day, I buy myself a plane ticket and a ticket to Women’s Conference at BYU. It’s two days of refueling, encouragement, escape, and girl power. I just say, “For Mother’s Day, I want to go to Women’s Conference.” And Matt, relieved that he doesn’t have to think of or buy any gift on his own, heartily consents. (Plus I come back a better person.)
So, this is an invitation. Come join the fun. Let me know if you’ll be there and maybe we can coordinate our own bloggy-friends luncheon or dinner. Click on the banner for more information.
And Happy Mother’s Day.