The moment a child is born, the mother is also born. She never existed before. The woman existed, but the mother, never. A mother is something absolutely new. ~Rajneesh
Monday, April 09, 2012
The kids wanted to make their own Easter baskets this year, so I brought out the sewing machine and let them have at it. They did such a good job and had so much fun making them that they even made one for cousin Abbie. Then, of course there was the dyeing of eggs and the eating of entirely too many jelly beans and chocolate. Now, I am left wondering how many people actually eat their eggs after Easter is over and done. Honestly, the thought of eating them kinda grosses me out. I will probably toss them in the trash tonight after the kids go to bed.