After putting Celie and Fionn to bed tonight, I, exhausted, brushed my teeth, put on my pajamas, and crawled into bed. Ahhhhhhh. Sleep.Oh wait. Not so fast. Easter.
Realizing that there was absolutely no chance of whipping together two baskets and hiding eggs in the morning (and believe me, I tried to rationalize how this fantasy might be possible), I pulled myself back up, went to work...and Voila!
