Does anyone actually like fresh peeps? I don't know if I've met the person that does. Every year, when shopping for Easter candy, we crack open the plastic several days in advance in order to get the crunchy-on-the-ouside-chewy-on-the-inside goodness that is stale peeps. We were a bit late this year in puncturing the plastic and, therefore, are just now enjoying the beauty of days left out, processed sugar candy.
In other 'news', we had a nice, fairly uneventful Easter holiday. The kids searched for eggs in Emmy's backyard and we ate delicious, Karin-cooked food. Daph joined us and introduced us to a truly violent Eurogame - warning to the deli family: Don't let Aunt Daph play Milk Money with you! :)
We discovered we have HBO - score for us (it's chanel 372 or something crazy like that which is the reason it was just discovered).
LB realized just how out of shape she is by joining a women's outdoor soccer team and BB continues to plug away on the basement. Hopefully we'll have guest rooms for anyone by the summer. Pictures will follow when there is something more exciting than framing to show.











