Lisa Fong

Just when the kids wake up, they can just bring me in the cart or whatever.

Anyway, so I didn't get my coffee and I was like, we're going to like... But then I was so rude because the boys, the little boys came in with their cards and I was just worried about the coffee.

And then they had their cards and like their presents that they got from the Mother's Day store that I had to put money on their little flexi card to buy a present for me.

And...

I didn't give them much time for their cards because I was pissed off about my coffee.

Did you say, I thought we had an agreement that we agreed was dreamy?

What's the deal there?

Like what planet are you on this morning?

Oh, babe, it's not that big a deal.

Like the boys should be making the coffee anyway because I'm like, yeah, right.

Like, you know, fussy I am with my coffee as if I'm going to get the kids to make me a coffee.

But then anyway, then I did go up to him and say, oh, I'm sorry.

I just was like, I really, that was the one thing I wanted.

And I'd just done this post about how like, you know, two years ago you couldn't even make me a coffee.

So it was just like, I suppose in my head it was, I built it up to be such a big deal.

Yeah.

And he was like, I'm sorry, babe.

And like, it was fine.

Anyway, the big boys came in.

Rico comes in first with a card and throws at me this like package and it's these fluffy socks.