Rob: I’ll teach Bibi to say “Gigi is mean.”
Me: See? I told you. I told you I’m mean.
Rob: But if I have to teach her to say it . . .
Me: As soon as she does I’ll say, “Aha! Told you so!”
Rob: Yeah. Mean in the eyes of a four-year-old.
Me: No shit. That’s really mean. That’s like being mean to puppies.
Today we picked up a few things for Bibi's Easter egg hunt. We didn't have to get much because we had collected a few things last year that rolled over to this year. I love it when we get just a little too much and open up the box to find forgotten gifts.
Joe will be bringing his camera so there will be pictures. Oh boy!
But first, I have one more day of birthday celebrating and tomorrow I'll be going out for brunch.