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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