Easter was spent in San Diego with my mom and Kirk. San Diego usually means a ridiculous amount of photos.... this time was no exception. I'm heading out of town and have no time... but knew I'd feel better about myself if I scratched the surface.
I'll leave my house a mess, my hair unwashed, my husband with no food for the weekend--- but I will be one step closer to having Easter blogged, and that makes me feel a sense of accomplishment. What is our world coming to?