Wednesday, March 19, 2008

Easter, eh?

It's not exactly a favorite of mine - it seems like Thanksgiving. With a basket.

I don't even mind hiding the eggs or making the baskets. I just want to stop with the bunny already. But I can't - I worry that the rabbit and Mr. Claus are firmly linked in the psyche of my kids and to give up one would expose the other as a fraud. So. The bunny will come.

That being said - the tooth fairy really should've remembered to visit my daughter last night. She's sabotaging the whole damned thing.

We're trying to determine if my husband's/son's hockey team finished the season in first place. In doing so I find myself rooting against another team of ten year olds - hoping they'll lose(and lose we can get a lock on the goals against average too). There's a special place in the bad parenting hall of fame for moments like this.


~**Dawn**~ said...

See, now when I think of Thanksgiving, I think of turkey. When I think of *Easter*, I think of ham. Two entirely different propositions. ;-)

Jennifer said...

That damn tooth fairy!

catsteevens said...

So does this mean you will be dressing up with bunny ears and all? If so, you must post pics :) hee hee

Mig said...

My baskets are done!!!!

~dances a jig~

vw bug said...

Happy Easter!