|Bitter, very bitter.|
Now that I live in the UK, Childless I have to live through not one but two Mother's Days. BLAAAAAAH!
Fortunately, the British one is on Laetare Sunday, and in Traddery, nothing gets in the way of Laetare Sunday.
I don't know if priests in the UK have invented "Make all the nulliparous women sit while the mothers stand to be applauded after Mass" yet. For the sake of my nulliparous sisters in the UK, I hope not. As for me, I will be at the impassible Extraordinary Form--whoo hoo!
UPDATE: Flowers! I want flowers! And breakfast in bed! And and and and and another glass of wine!