Easter is tomorrow. It will be T Junior's first.
Do I have his Easter basket ready?
No.
Surely, I must have all the pieces in a bag somewhere and just need to put it together.
Um. No.
I must have the local Easter Egg Hunt on the calendar.
Nope.
Did I buy T Junior a cute little argyle sweater and tan pants for Easter mass?
Sigh. No.
Do I have all the ingredients for a memorable Easter feast?
Definitely no.
Oh, OK. How about breakfast?
Only by accident.
Day 236: How Moms Fit In Working Out
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I stood frozen in front of my desk Wednesday, staring at my minivan from the
window of my second-floor office.
*I don't feel like going. I feel like writi...
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1 comments:
Good thing they totally don't care about all that at this age anyway! I made such a cute Easter basket for Kirsten, full of stuff I would have LOVED as a kid, and all she cared about were the plastic eggs. Sigh.
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