I am not complaining, but I do feel like I was run over by a watermelon truck. Or a tomato truck or and Easter truck.
I exhausted myself yesterday. Starting it on Saturday night…I cooked a lot. I feel like I was in the ring with some big ol’ scrappy girl for a few hours. Sore. Sore. Sore.
My Grandma would have been proud. Not about exhausting myself, but about us all being together on her Holiday.
It was great to see both of my cousins at the same time with all their kids.
I was so excited to NOT drive this holiday and have everyone here…but dang, it may have been easier to drive and have someone else take care of it all!! But then again, the food would not have been nearly as yummy. brag much?
We hid lots of eggs for the two youngest rugrats.
You can see below…it was HOT. So the rest of us were just hunting for shade!!
LoLo and Coach
I hope everyone else had a wonderful Easter…and are not exhausted.
I had more photos…but my camera decided that it only wanted to hold on to a few. Rude.
I am going to wee/feed/fertilize the yard this morning. Our yard has never looked so badly. We could have lost children in all the weeds…The coach says it should only take me an hour…but I seriously doubt that!!!
And then, LoLo and I are going on a college tour this afternoon. Wish
me her luck.
Monday Shmonday. I need a massage!!