Tonight, I stayed up until almost midnight, arranging the goodies I bought in Isla's Easter basket, filling plastic eggs with animal crackers, goldfish crackers, and peanut butter sandwich crackers for an Easter egg hunt, ironing Isla's Easter dress, and hard boiling eggs to dye tomorrow. I know we are a little late on dying the eggs, but I bought the egg dying kit on Tuesday only to discover that the free range, antibiotic free, super healthy eggs we recently purchased are brown... I didn't get out to buy cheap, hormone laden, sweat shop white eggs until today.
Anyway, the point of my post is that I feel like a real mom tonight. Or, to be more exact, like a mom of a child, not a baby mom.
