Just as I posted the last blog, Lera came out of her room, where she was taking an afternoon nap. She said something about Sonny, that caught my attention.
"Wait", - I said - "It was his idea to go buy flowers?"
"Yes, I just asked to go with him to get something for you too!"
I feel bad now. I misjudged him and Hanah, who also sent me a Mother's Day greeting.