Happy Mother’s Day.

Yes, I know I’m over a month late on this, but who cares.  Moms should have Mother’s Day on a daily basis.  If you don’t agree with me, you must be a dad.

On Mother’s Day, here’s my peeping Tom, golfer wannabe, Top Chef.  Yes, she wears a hat with many feathers.  We’re training her up to be successful in life so she can support us in our old age. 

First, here’s the peeping Tom Anna.  This is NOT something we endorse.

This is my child peeping through the cracks of my mom’s neighbor’s fence.

She was a little embarrassed to get caught red handed.

Figuring that there’s more money to be made in the golf industry, she picked up her best whatever that club is called and tried it out.  With her Paw Paw’s training, Anna will be Tiger Woods in no time (sans the lack of a moral compass). 

Those pine cones better watch out!

Tiring easily of the mundane sport of golf, Anna decides to give cooking a whirl.  Fully equipped with oven mitts on BOTH hands, she’s ready to conquer Gordon Ramsey and the rest of his donkeys. 

Baby chef extraordinaire.

She laughs when I tell her that I can cook.  I get no respect.

So, it was a fabulous Mother’s Day full of fun, family and relaxation – just the way mama likes it.  I hope all of the mothers out there had a great day, too.  If not, leave me a message, and I will send Anna to your husband’s house to hit him with a plastic golf club.