As I was sitting at basketball tournament for my daughter Margaret this past week and in between whistles and eager parents' cheering, I remembered that this coming weekend was Mother's Day/My Day. Where will I be? Where will you be? I immediately called my sister in New York, who is also a mom, to plan our Mother's Day gift to ourselves. When I say gift, it is not a new purse or a piece of jewelry, rather it is the gift of time. Of course, I still make it home in time on Sunday to see my family too!