Okay, yeah so that was mean spirited, wunnit?

Well, a girl can only take so much. Yesterday she apparently wanted to start the 'trash it up' thing a bit early because when the girls couldn't find six of the plastic eggs she suggested we just leave them because she was cold.

That's the way to show 'em.

Moving on.

I have gotten entirely too much sleep for the past four nights and it has finally caught up with me. I woke up at 3:18 this morning and let the dog out and cleaned the kitchen. Then I figured I'd read for awhile because sleep? Not happening. I went to bed around 4:40 a.m. still not tired...I fell asleep before the husband left for work around 5:45. My girl let me sleep until 7:30 when she not so gently reminded me that I was supposed to hide some more plastic eggs for her to find (while her brother was at a friends house).

The never ending egg hunting.

Did I mention I'm not a huge fan of Easter?

Am I so totally negative all the time? Or just lately? Or just today?

Oh, and the boy doesn't believe in the Easter Bunny anymore. One down, one to go. Not really, I mean, it just paves the way to the big S-A-N-T-A question but damn, I wish I didn't have to go outside at 5:30 a.m. to hide the eggs. And no, we can't do it the night before...the dog will eat them, shells and all.


Okay, before I go I will think of one good and uplifting thing to post here...

um.

so, maybe not.

Strike One.