Note To Self: Get A Better Hiding Spot

I was getting A ready for bed tonight in my office. I stood her on my desk because I am too lazy to bend over to put on her pajama leggings. As she looked over to the television, she saw her Easter basket. She reached for it before I could stop her. "Dee he come? Da easer bunny? Dee he bring me sum of dem eggs? Do dey haf sum kandee in dem?", she asked. I told her he did indeed come, but that it was too late to see what was in her basket. I told her we would look at it in the morning.

It's just a basket with eggs filled with candy. I was hoping to get some other things before I gave it to her, but considering we are joined at the hip, I haven't found time. She's only two. She won't care, right?

Oh well, it was just the Easter bunny making a pit-stop in Talla.hassee before she goes back home Saturday. I guess I need to clean up the downstairs since I think there might be an egg hunt in our future.