Easter has been completely overshadowed by birthdays this weekend.
I have also been on call and worked a shift so my mind has had a lot to focus on.
What am I getting at, right?
Well, on Sunday I woke up before my family and headed down to put the coffee on.
I treasure that precious quiet time before the house is full of needs and demands.
I was about to curl up with my cup and book when it dawned on me.
It's Easter Sunday!
I made a dash for the cupboard and filled those plastic eggs like mad.
As I just hid {I use that term loosely having toddlers and all} the last of them I heard "STOMP, thump, thump, thump, thump" from upstairs so quickly abandoned my mission.
Fortunately I was able to convince the early riser that she needed to go potty and was able to pepper the house with more eggs, this time of the foil wrapped variety.
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| Please excuse my dust, keepin' it real. |
Disaster was averted, Easter was saved and I spent the rest of the day thanking my lucky stars.
