Ahhhh, March 8th memories… International Women’s Day, the start of spring, yellow mimosa flowers given to women AND girls. Not in a romantic gesture but in solidarity (because yellow=solidarity). But that was back in Russia.
Regardless, the kids brought flowers to their teachers today + cards to explain what March 8th is. I have to swing by the store and pick up two yellow bouquets for the two babushkas in my life (Lyuba and Tanya, moms of my friends).
This weekend is a bit busy but pleasantly so.
Saturday is gymnastics, then L’s first piano lesson, then T and I are going to the movies (sitter is booked!).
Sunday is the usual (laundry, cleaning, cooking) but then we are meeting my sister-friend H in her town for a St. Patrick’s Day parade in the afternoon. Oh, and daylight-savings time. Gah.
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