We don’t really make a big deal out of Mother’s Day, which is fine by me, because it’s actually my birthday too. And, for the record, I do expect some special attention for that. This year my friend Deb invited us to a lovely brunch at our amazing house (she’s an architect who turned a wreck in Davis Square into a simple, contemporary marvel). It was a total treat to spend the early afternoon with friends, not just because the company was engaging the Champagne sublime, but because local chef Norman Fine of Norman Fine Catering cooked the food. I can’t even describe to you how delicious it was. And since I’m not a food writer, I won’t even try. I will just say it was superb. Feast your eyes on my Instagrammies.