Last year I had epic basket fail.
I had run out of time.  Run out of energy.  And jumped to what I have always known to do... buy junk.  And it left me feeling sick to my stomach for weeks.  And I vowed to be much more thoughtful with my baskets next year...
meaning this year.
Locally made sweets and a small gift.  The kids were pleased and so was I.  Redemption.  Thank goodness.
But this year did not lend more time and definitely not more energy.  I had grand plans of sewing paper eggs for a mini morning hunt and I was quite looking forward to it.  However, my weekend had a plan of its own and like a vampire sucked me dry and left me for dead.  
So we had a different kind of hunt...
one for cash money.  that's right, scrilla, coinage, mucho dinero.  go ahead, judge me.  the kids loved it!










L-O-V-E the baskets and if you find any leftover $$$....you can forward to me!
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