Wow! Mother's day was so much fun. It started out with my men singing in an all men's choir in the loft at church. All wearing blues that blended so beautifully. A literal "sea" of men! Men singing for God...there's nothing nothing more powerful. Then, a wonderful surprise at Kona; Popdaughter hiding behind the menu! She had not planned to come home before her India travels but alas she did. It might have had something to do with my sobbing every time I spoke to her last week and flight schedules, passports, and "layover in Frankfurt"..."when I get home in July" peppered our conversations. It was great to see her smiling face waiting for me at the lunch table.