It was a weird day. Just plain, old didn't feel right. To start it off, the battery keeps dying in the Prius, so Darreck took it in at the crack of dawn for repair. Then the toilet broke. Then the light in the aquarium broke. And, it was gray and gloomy and cold. Sheesh.
But, we did get to go egg rolling with Grandma-Great and Kayla, in spite of waking up to a dusting of snow. The boys had a blast, and we rolled right through out dozen eggs too quickly. Gram brought cupcakes and soda for dessert, which was good because the boys decimated the eggs beyond edibility. Luke got REALLY into throwing them as opposed to rolling them down the hill. Kid's got an arm on him. It didn't really matter anyways, because half the eggs ended up being under cooked and therefore impossible to peel. At least the seagulls liked them.
We went out to lunch together, and received possibly the slowest lunch service known to man. The boys were great, but we felt rushed to get to an appointment for tire rotation. Yeah, not even something fun. Darreck was supposed to drop the boys and me off at home first, but there wasn't time, so we spent the afternoon in a tire shop waiting room. See, weird day.
Now it's back to school for Max tomorrow and back to work for Darreck on Wednesday. I'm already back to my teaching routine. All good things must come to an end, so why should spring break be any different? However, it definitely got me psyched up for summer to come. Bring it on!
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