Saturday, April 03, 2010

Happy Easter Eve!

I hope it doesn't make me a bad Mom that I have not hidden eggs or even bought an Easter basket for Max? I just don't see him getting the concept of the hidden egg, it actually sounds time consuming and messy. Boy I'm fun.

Last year, I had wanted to buy him the blue and green gingham, personalized, large, brown Easter basket from Pottery Barn but it was sold out. He was so little, and I couldn't get the basket I wanted, so I just had him share with his Dad (the basket that I left on the floor because of my new Mom state and Wolfie ate every last Reese's peanut butter bunny). This year, I thought about the PB basket and it was available and then a week later went to order it and it was SOLD OUT!

For I while what I felt the worst about was that this year I didn't get J any candy -- he so loves his Easter Reese's, when the dogs don't eat them. I did tell J to buy his own candy as he went into Target to get a lemonade pitcher he wanted while I fed Max in the car -- cheesepuffs and milk, because that's balanced. He came out with just the pitcher saying that the candy was too hard to find. Too hard to find. Easter candy, in Target. Too hard to find. BOY MADE HIS BED!

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