{"id":8865,"date":"2018-04-02T12:23:00","date_gmt":"2018-04-02T17:23:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/nicole.sleepyfroggie.net\/blog\/?p=8865"},"modified":"2018-04-07T15:56:00","modified_gmt":"2018-04-07T20:56:00","slug":"easter-5","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/nicole.sleepyfroggie.net\/blog\/?p=8865","title":{"rendered":"Easter"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Joe invited the kids over for Easter. We didn&#8217;t hear back from his son at all, but his daughter replied Saturday morning that she and her boyfriend would be coming (although at the time we didn&#8217;t know that meant just them since she wrote &#8220;we&#8217;ll be there&#8221; and they often drive up with E). Of course, we had just finished our Costco trip an hour before her text so we didn&#8217;t have a rotisserie chicken (she doesn&#8217;t care for ham). I ended up pulling out a chicken breast from the freezer when we got home, and we stopped at Aldi for potatoes. I also picked up some hyacinth since they were only $4. I forgot how overwhelmingly fragrant they are, so we&#8217;ll see how long they last in the house before I grow tired of them.<\/p>\n<p>I didn&#8217;t put together Easter baskets for the kids this year which worked out since E didn&#8217;t show and K has been working on getting in shape and has eliminated all junk food from her home. I did throw one together for Wookie, and taught her a new game called &#8220;find it&#8221; which surprisingly she learned quickly. I put treats in the bunny eggs and would have her sniff one, then tell her to stay while I hid it in another room. Then I&#8217;d come back to where I left her and say &#8220;find it&#8221; and she&#8217;d run around the house looking for the bunny egg. It was so cute watching her excitedly trying to locate her treats. We played the new game a few times throughout the day since she loved it so much. She loves smelling everything so the game suits her well. I think we&#8217;ll play it often.<\/p>\n<p>K and ES arrived just before 4 and we ate shortly thereafter, then just chatted and played with Wookie the rest of the evening. We also had my once a year homemade carrot cake for dessert. As much as I love it, I really hate how long it takes to make so I might cheat next year and buy a boxed cake and just make the frosting from scratch. If it ends up being noticeably worse I&#8217;ll go back to the homemade cake the following year. K &#038; ES left around 9 pm which is the time Joe and I typically go upstairs anyway, so it should have been perfect but I had trouble falling asleep. It takes me awhile to wind down after socializing.<\/p>\n<p>Even though I slept until 8 am today I&#8217;m still feeling really tired and kinda grumpy. I made the mistake of going to Savers in this mood (I haven&#8217;t been there recently). I tried on a few things but nothing spoke to me, and the crowded nature of the store was getting under my skin. I managed to get my cleaning done and now I&#8217;m lying in bed listening to podcasts. I call this my post-socializing hangover.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Joe invited the kids over for Easter. We didn&#8217;t hear back from his son at all, but his daughter replied Saturday morning that she and her boyfriend would be coming (although at the time we didn&#8217;t know that meant just them since she wrote &#8220;we&#8217;ll be there&#8221; and they often drive up with E). Of course, we had just finished our Costco trip an hour before her text so we didn&#8217;t have a rotisserie chicken (she doesn&#8217;t care for ham). I ended up pulling out a chicken breast from the freezer when we got home, and we stopped at Aldi for potatoes. I also picked up some hyacinth since they were only $4. I forgot how overwhelmingly fragrant they are, so we&#8217;ll see how long they last in the house before I grow tired of them. 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