The Day After…

Note to self for next year: You HATE Easter grass.
Really, the picture here doesn’t do the mess justice. There was Easter grass everywhere. In their beds, in our room, in the kitchen, in the living room. And you can’t use the vacuum to get those bad boys up. Oh no. They’ll get stuck in the brush roll. So what you end up having to do is get on your hands and knees and use the hose attachment. Or the hand vac. All while the kids dance around with glee because they figured out that the grass sticks to their feet and helps them to slide across the tile floors. The whole process is LOADS of fun for Mom and puts you in a way cheery Easter-y mood.
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