{"id":4196,"date":"2017-05-14T22:50:34","date_gmt":"2017-05-15T02:50:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.hoperoth.com\/blog\/?p=4196"},"modified":"2017-05-14T22:50:34","modified_gmt":"2017-05-15T02:50:34","slug":"mothers-day-2017","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.hoperoth.com\/blog\/mothers-day-2017\/","title":{"rendered":"Mother&#8217;s Day 2017"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Pro tip: sleeping in on Mother&#8217;s Day will feel extra luxurious if you go out drinking with your little sister the night before.<\/p>\n<p>We schooled some nerds at Hoop Fever, mashed some buttons on Mortal Kombat, and shared a bounty of tater tots with everyone sitting around us at the bar.<\/p>\n<p>Poor Kristian&#8230; Lilian was so excited for Mother&#8217;s Day, she woke him up at 6am. He managed to hold her back by the coattails until mid-morning, and then I was woken up with a basket of bath products, flowers, and an ambiguously lettered donut.<\/p>\n<p>I think the best Mother&#8217;s Day gift of all is that my daughter loves me so much she&#8217;d wake up early to celebrate (although, let&#8217;s be real, she was also pretty excited for donuts). My little girl stops me now and then just to tell me that she loves me. It doesn&#8217;t get much better than that.<\/p>\n<p>(I probably have like 2.5 years before she stops me every now and then to roll her eyes at me).<\/p>\n<p>What I really wanted for Mother&#8217;s Day was a few hours to myself to go paddleboarding or do some sewing. It wasn&#8217;t in the cards (especially since it was 48 degrees and raining), but I still got a 6-mile run in. I know most people think that a long run is more of a punishment than a present, but spending an hour or so pounding the pavement is a welcome retreat into my own thoughts for me. I felt so much better, mentally and physically, afterwards.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve been feeling run-down and over-stretched lately. I tell myself I&#8217;m too tired to go running. But, if I&#8217;m being honest with myself, I feel way less tired if I get a regular run in. I&#8217;m glad that I made myself get out there today.<\/p>\n<p>(Not to mention the fact that I have a half marathon coming up in about a month&#8230; eeks!).<\/p>\n<p>Late in the afternoon, we met up with my mom, step-dad, and one of our nephews to go candlepin bowling. I enjoyed the old-school bowling alley vibe, the inability to throw gutter-balls (little kids like bumpers, yo), but mostly watching these two sweeties yelling &#8220;yahoo!&#8221; for each other.<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t understand the physics of how a slow roller can bounce off the bumpers a few times and then knock all of the pins down (actually I do, it adds spin and changes the direction of the ball). What I <em>definitely<\/em> know is that the kids kicked our butts the first game.<\/p>\n<p>We headed back home (family in tow) afterwards, to watch the Force Awakens. The kids alternated between snuggling and stomping on each other. That&#8217;s pretty much childhood in a nutshell, right?<\/p>\n<p>I used to sing Lilian to sleep when I put her to bed, but lately (and, by lately, I mean for at least the last year) she hasn&#8217;t wanted me to. And I&#8217;ve really missed it! Tonight, she was sleepy\u00a0enough that she\u00a0said ok to a song. And, more importantly, she sat still while I sang it (usually, she kicks and flails up a storm).<\/p>\n<p>Watching your small child fall asleep is a gift. It was probably the best Mother&#8217;s Day gift of them all.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Pro tip: sleeping in on Mother&#8217;s Day will feel extra luxurious if you go out drinking with your little sister the night before. 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