My first official Mother’s day was perfection.
A delish dinner with the fam…
A little tennis after dinner.
Shout out to my Momma for the tennis rackets! My sore muscles thank you. This is definitely the tennis dream team right here. HA!
The dream teams #1 fan. She just laughed at us while we ran all over those damn courts chasing the balls.
I sure do feel like the luckiest Momma around. This little lady is my favorite thing in the world. On top of that, I have the BEST Momma a girl could ask for.