Remember how I said I was preparing for Easter?
Yes...well....sometimes it means slowing down.
Yesterday morning I was pulling the yogurt out of the refrigerator for breakfast and hooked one of the legs of this basket.
You know the feeling when you are watching something in slow motion?
I am not a juggler...
but even if I was...
I would have had a challenge with the two and a half dozen eggs that were falling to the floor.
OH but there are more eggs and I might even get some help again.
The grands were ever so discouraged for me.
I sent them a text with the photo..
Grandgirlie said...."her must make new ones".
The lil' farm hand said..."awww...She broke them?? Now she can't hide them for me anymore? Awwww"
I had signed up for a casserole for 17 people tonight for our small church group.
They are getting potato salad.
It's all good!
all for now...