Feliz Dia de las Madres

I hope you’re all brunched up.

I received a hand-drawn card from Maria: She and I in a field with flowers and blue sky and a blue heart.
Her teacher took the dictation: “I love my mommy because I do different things with her: Folding towels, eating ice cream and more.”

Heart-breakingly delightful.

Last week, I told you about Violeta Garcia-Mendoza. Her column debuted today at Literary Mama. Give yourself a Mother’s Day gift. Go read it.