Basket Update

Mom just called from work to say that our Easter baskets were left on top of her dresser so that Daisy wouldn't get at them.

Mmm, Chocolate Mini Eggs. I've only had three so far. Trying to be good.

Seriously, I'm note sure what's more disturbing - the fact that I was little sad this AM when I didn't think I had a basket, or the fact that I actually do have a basket.

Whatever. I'm gonna go mull that over while eating some more chocolate. I bet you it's what Jesus would do.

Easter Things

Easter 2008

I know I'm almost the t-word, but when I went downstairs this AM, I really thought mom would have left us a little something something
...only because we got heart shaped boxes of chocolates on Valentine's Day. No such luck, though. Ah well. This is the hazard of living with your mother when you're well into your twenties.

Yet another sign that it's a good time to move.

Happy Easter to everyone who celebrates it!