Wouldn't it be nice if I could think of a good April Fool's Day blog post? But I can't. I spent so many of the last years being pregnant or having infants that I've used the "I'm pregnant again" April Fool's Day joke too many times. My family is tired of it, I'm tired of it, and the rest of you simply don't care if I have too many children.
The fact that it snowed again this morning feels like an April Fool's Day joke. I worked in my Spunky Girl's (daughter #2) coop preschool classroom today and it was all about Rainbows and Spring...not a single craft dealing with snow. Why is that? BECAUSE IT ISN'T SUPPOSED TO SNOW IN APRIL. At least according to me. God, clearly, knows better.
I thought about posting a joke blog saying that I broke down and went clothes shopping last night, the day before my 7 month no-clothes-shopping challenge ended. But, after 7 long months of the contest, losing it on the last day isn't all that funny. It would just be very, very sad...so no joke blog about that. I intended to post a real blog today about my success in the challenge but find that I have little to say about it. It feels a little bit mean to cash the checks of those people who lost the challenge (but I intend to do it anyway), so gloating that I won through a long drawn-out blog posting seems wrong.
That's all I got for you today. Hubby's birthday is tomorrow. I think I'll go try to book him a massage. Happy April 1st everyone.