Ok, am being spoilt brat because I did get a card, 'signed' by DS, who is one, so it's my first Mothering Sunday (missed last year's by one day!) but DH expressed surprise when I said 'ok, where's me breakfast then?' and further surprise when I asserted that First Time Mother's Day mothers of our acquaintence were being taken out for lunch, flowers, etc. I then 'told' DS that I had a tummy like the Somme, intermitent incontinence and some decorative embroidery on my fanjo that was mine to keep forever, and that it was A Special Day. /shameless.
Am being a cow, aren't I? Still, flowers would've been nice. Or scrub that, just an acknowledgement that it's not entirely unheard of for Fuss to be made of mummies on Mother's Day. Feel ashamed that I had to beg for some breakfast that wasn't just cereal that I could pour for myself.