4/7/13

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I happily woke up this morning to a car sized love note.
There is entirely too much candy in my house since Easter. I binged on so much of it on Friday that my tongue feels like it is burned days later. We ended up going to three egg hunts in which I was invited to join in one and now everywhere I turn there is a bucket of candy staring me in the face. Even now I hear the whopper eggs whispering to me to gorge.

2 comments:

  1. you have an admirer? Christian, stop eating the candy!

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  2. my guess is the girl next door. the illegally aged one.
    i feel the same way about candy. i threw almost all of my kids candy away because that was all that alice wanted to eat and it was all i was eating.
    candy candy candy.

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