Mother's Day Breakfast at Blue Dahlia

Fletcher helped me finish my fruit salad (i.e. picked out all the blueberries)

An airplane! In the sky! How could I get so lucky on Mother's Day?

Fletcher admires the earrings that he and Dallas picked out for me. Dallas had to give him some guidance; the first pair he selected were saucer-sized and bling-y. The boy knows what he likes.

I am also the proud owner of a new mother-of-pearl "purse hook" - I didn't understand what it was until Dallas explained it to me (the salesclerk explained it to him). But I'm told that Fletcher saw it, loved it, and knew it had to be mine.

Happy Mother's Day!