Sunday, 18 March 2007

Mothers' Day

For Mothers' Day, Bryan bought breakfast in bed for Jackie - and he included me which was nice.

Despite the ferocious wind, I spent the day sorting out our front garden. Most depressingly I had to saw down our beautiful Japanese brush tree which did not survive the winter.

In the evening, my brother Jez had invited everyone to his for a meal for my Mum - the first Mother’s Day since Dad died. It was a lovely evening – Jez and Lyn are great hosts and Lyn is a wonderful cook. It was good to see the children all so grown up and smart, although I missed Bobby. And of course Dad.