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Bumblebee you are not alone. My a-daughters (now 25 and 27) always had meltdowns on Mother's Day. By the time they were teenagers, I declared that M-D did not exist in our house. We would go to grandmother's house and it would be "her day". They were okay with that. Even now that they are grown up and mothers themselves, we celebrated my M-D on Friday. They did their in-laws on Saturday and spent Sunday with their bio-kids and hubby. I called them on Sunday morning and wished them a happy day. Then I settled down to a quiet day of laundry, Iron Chef America reruns and ordered in a pizza.
I KNOW they love me. Your mom knows it too. It doesn't take a declared national holiday for me to feel the love. Anytime is fine!
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