I went home to Connecticut this weekend for Mother’s Day. As much to see my own mom, as to see Beverly, my step-grandmother (for lack of a better title). I won’t get into the details, or the overwhelming amount of memories I was bombarded with, being in that house with the entire family again. I’ll just say we couldn’t have planned a better trip if we tried. I’m sad and refreshed all at once. Happy (belated) Mother’s Day to all you mom’s out there (of babies of all sorts - even puppies and fish).