Sometimes I’m so stupid that I even surprise myself. Did you know that Easter is Sunday? Oh, you did? Yeah, apparently so did everyone else in the world.
I almost missed it. It just occurred to me this morning.
I knew it was coming. I mean, I’d given up all sweets for lent. I’ve been a raving nasty lunatic for weeks now. You would think I would have a countdown clock until CHOCOLATE (!).
But, no, I have not PREPARED ONE THING. Not one. My kids will have no baskets. No candy. No eggs. No Easter clothes. No ginormous chocolate bunny. Nothing.
Last night would have been a perfect opportunity to go shopping for the holiday. My kids stayed over at my parents house. Did I remember in time to take advantage of that?
Nope. Instead hubby and I drank wine, ate steak and watched a movie.
Such good parents.
So now I have ONE DAY to get it right. Tomorrow I am off…with the kids…and the in-laws are coming to town. So basically, today at lunch I need to get EVERYTHING.