Today was one of those lovely days that can only be considered a precious gift. Beautiful messages and music in church this morning, good friends to be silly with this afternoon, and of course some spectacular egginess. Because the egginess can’t be stopped, don’t you know? White or brown, they are filled with nutritiousness and always up for a little fun.  As always and especially at Easter, I am grateful for eggs.
I’m also grateful that today was not a Mad Hair Day,
as sometimes happens. Also that I didn’t turn pink and sprout horns, despite all the candy I ate. This was an uncomfortably close call. Next year I really must lay off the fluffy pink sugars and keep my eye firmly fixed on the chocolate.
Which remindes me–I’m grateful that my kids never noticed Slinky Worm. He and I have a deal. He slyly slips through their unsuspecting bags of sweets, and swindles any likely treats. In exchange I feed him the wrappers.
Don’t mind his grumpy face. He’s really quite happy with this arrangement!
Last but not least, I’m extraordinarily grateful that our home was passed by when the zombie egg came calling.
He must have mistook all our running around and screaming as a sure sign we’d cracked. His loss, our gain!
Happy Easter, Everyone!
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