Since then we've bought a house, had a baby, gotten married.
I can't believe it's been five years!
PS. I feel that I should let you all know Brad did attempt to make up for such a crappy Mother's Day on his part. We went to dinner last night at my favorite restaurant. It would have been fabulous except that I found a hair in my food and my appetite seemed to disappear after that. Looks like it's a good thing that Preston did such an amazing job making me realize how lucky I am that he is my little boy on Mother's Day because it just wasn't in the cards for Brad to make my Mother's Day overly special this year! Stupid hair!