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Sunday, April 04, 2010

every year I say to myself "self, remember DO NOT buy Easter grass next year." and every spring I fall victim to it's pastely cuteness. Then like Hansel I can follow a trail of bread crumbs and find the kids where ever they drag their baskets of chocolate coma.

Maybe next year.....

4 comments:

marcia@joyismygoal said...

Lana next year do not buy Easter grass

marcia@joyismygoal said...

Oh and again- don't forget: next year do not buy Easter grass. :)LOL

Shuldberg's in Texas said...

I haven't bought Easter grass in years...I can't even remember when. I think I'm cheap.

I recycle plastic eggs...shh.

Anonymous said...

My dh HATES that Easter grass. Relatives always bring it, and he sticks it into the trash as soon as he can. It is so insidious. It gets everywhere. I think it grows.

Laraba