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wordless wednesday: daddy's little helper

Easter {Hop}penings

I am officially on Easter detox, this weekend has wiped me out. 3 Easter egg hunts,7 Easter baskets, and a birthday party. And we still have my family festivities this week!

Me trying to tell my toddler NO MORE candy, as he shoves whopper eggs into his candy stained mouth before I notice has proven to be fruitless.  
 I may or may not have snagged some goodies from some of his Easter baskets that were just too good to share. Can you say, Starburst jelly beans and Reese's pieces? 

I made $14 from an "adults only" Easter egg hunt that bodes cash instead of candy. My kind of Easter egg hunt. I apparently have a reputation for being a bit of a brutal beauty at it. As announced before the start, by my brother in-law who has a good foot in height and a hundred pounds on me. Technically, no one said throwing elbows wasn't allowed. 
 An altercation with a pregnant lady also may have occurred at that same hunt, not once but twice. She's family she'll forgive me. There was a $20 egg at stake, people. Don't judge.

Overall, a very fun filled weekend. Now I'm ready to put my feet up during nap time and enjoy some of Everett's my Easter candy. 

wordless wednesday: my goldi girl, {goldi brand binky that is}

heartbreak

This poor little baby of mine is in the midst of her fifth cold since being born. 5! I guess that's the result of being born in the midst of cold and flu season. That and being the youngest, always picking up the crud from the older kids.   

Schlemiel, schlimazel, hasenpfeffer incorporated!

For some reason when this little lovely showed up on my door step this morning, I couldn't get this theme song out of my head. Hopefully someday soon, Zooey will be the Shirley to her Laverne. One can only hope.

treat yo self

In the words of Tom Haverford, sometimes you just have to 'treat yo self'.  That's what I did today, treated myself to a pedicure that was long OVERDUE! It may be snowing outside, but deep down I'm desperate for spring so I opted for a cute spring-y purple color to lift my spirits. 

*I don't think there is 
any way to take a cute picture 
of feet, this was the best I got. Yuck.

If this weather is getting you down and you need a pick-me-up, you should go visit Andria at Blush hair salon in Dallas, she does great work and that calf massage is To. Die. For.