Well, Easter is over. And all the chocolate in the world is on sale!
If I needed a reason to behave myself around all that cocoa-y goodness, my root canal this morning certainly provided it. Dr. Junior (who, as mentioned before, is 12 years old and brilliant) loves Easter. His words: “I LOVE CHOCOLATE! It’s great for business!”
This is not my x-ray, but mine look just like this. That’s what growing up in a small town with no flouride in the water means. Big fillings.
Younger Sis, who told me I was a FREAK for making plans to get up early to watch the festivities, has invited herself for a sleepover and some coffee and confetti on Friday morning. Ha! It seems she’s getting wedding fever too.
Peer pressure is a wonderful thing.