Easter chocolate hangover

Blech. It’s must me and 3 sugar-hyped kids. Nothing like a two-hour delay the day after Easter. Freakin sleet and freezing rain.

Shiner pics here. Just don’t tell the short kid. :wink:

I’m editing editing editing. The book, and my RTB column for tomorrow. If the kids are smart, they’ll stow all their chocolate in their backpacks.

UPDATE: A little B&E makes every Monday more interesting. Locked myself out and had to break the basement door pane. Again. It’s like a running gag around here. The husband replaces the pane. Shan locks herself out and breaks it again. And again. And again.

One Response to “Easter chocolate hangover”

  1. charlie Says:

    Actually I’m suspecting that breaking the pane is just a code for admitting you poked the short kid in the eye and gave him the shiner. Gonna have to make a call to child services and put you on their watch list.