Told Birdy fifteen times not to put toys in with the baby chicks.
Probably went a little overboard on the chocolate purchasing for the girls’ Easter baskets.
Probably going to regret that.
Shopped for Easter dresses and left feeling overwhelmed and frustrated with the lack of classic, age-appropriate options for little girls.
Put a pair of turquoise skinnies in my shopping cart. Put them back.
Had a conversation with Birdy about trading in the diapers for underwear. She’s still not convinced.
Delivered tractor parts for Dan.
Instead of consulting Pinterest, called my mom for Easter dessert ideas. I should do that more often.
Decided taking baths (because there are no working showers at Woodlawn) isn’t such a bad deal.
Actually sat down to work at my desk, even though my desk is in my bedroom, not my office/studio space. It may be weeks, months before I see bare space in that room.
Found my moleskine.
Got teary listening to someone else’s sad news.
Took the long way home, which now truly leads us home.