Spring Break, Cracking Eggs, and Houses

Quite possibly the most random blog post I have ever done. 

How was your spring break?  My was lame. 

 I think we were the only people on the planet that didn't jet off to somewhere fun and warm (don't join in on my pity party too soon, I just got back form the beach and we are headed to Mexico in a mere 6 weeks)   On the bright side I am glad we didn't go on an exciting family excursion because I would have just spent my time cleaning up barf on vacation.  Millie got the stomach flu, not just any measly old 24 hour flu, she got the godzilla of stomach flus and I got to enjoy 5 lovely days of puking and pooing.  Poor thing just wanted her mommy to tickle her back 24 hours a day, and you know what...I did it, because I'm the mom and that's what I do.  I must say however that she made it into the toilet or a bowl EVERY time, impressive right?

The one and only thing I accomplished was gutting, organizing, and cleaning my closet.  It is life changing!  There might be a little a slight amount of inequality going on in here.  Matt's clothes only take up about 1/4 of the space.  The man only owns 8 pairs of shoes.

I, on the other hand own a few more than that (these are only my heels)  It's an addiction, I am aware of it, s there counseling for such a thing?

In other news, Isabelle tried to cure her boredom by making these little Easter/Spring rice krispie nests, cute right?

And since spring break ended, Isabelle has had the stomach flu.  Please PLEASE don't let me get it.  Although that would help jumpstart my weight loss for Mexico, hmmmmmm.  Maybe I will go kiss her on the mouth.

Millie is feeling better.  Here she is playing crack the egg (remember that game?) with her besties on our lovely dilapidated tramp.  Might be time for a new one.  Someone gets hurt on it at least once a day, but they love it so much, it's old enough that it's the perfect amount of bouncy now.  Please don't let the neighbors sue us for all that we have.

Here is a quick glance (because I am tired of the phrase sneak peek) at some of my goods for Art Market and Beehive Bazaar.

 image via Yan

I may also have a birthday coming soon, you know...that big one that we aren't talking about.