And so it begins. A large majority of the hubby's 42,000 relatives are headed our way for the Easter holiday. They are coming from Washington, Texas and downtown beautiful Riverside. I have spent the large portion of the day hopping from one grocery store to another to collect just the right cilantro, limeade, croutons, and chicken, veggie chicken of course, for those who dare. Honestly, four different super stores including, Ralphs, Wally World, Trader Joes, and Costco. Paper plates will be used on Easter eve, due to the dinky amount of obnoxious black ceramic plates that we have.
Plastic eggs coated in lead paint from China will be filled with pretzels and goldfish, and Olivia will be wondering just why she has to find food in the grass. Get the pink ones Olivia! You know you are supposed to love pink. You are a girl, in fact. A good time will be had by all, as the margaritas and beer keep flowing. No, not for Olivia. She sleeps long enough without the sauce, and besides we are saving that for the plane trip to Maui that we will be conquering in early May. For all of you concerned about the Pugs, they will be dining in and will not be absent to agility class on Saturday.
Happy Easter Egg to All and to All a Good Night!
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