There’s already too much sugar in my house!
It can’t be nearly Easter already. Seriously. It was just Christmas. And Hallowe’en.
My children don’t need no stinkin’ candy. Observe:
Notice it has candy canes, chocolate Santas and Hallowe’en lollies. I think near the bottom there are still some chocolate eggs from last Easter. This is the accumulation of several holidays where my children have been spoiled by well-meaning grandparents.
And now you’re telling me I need to go get them some more? Really?
I’m torn between handing them the bags and telling them to go to it (and therefore being the Mum every Dentist loves to hate) or continuing to do as I do now, and let them have the lollies only occasionally (which of course, is the sensible Mum thing to do). But then Easter will fill these bags up to the brim again!!
The Easter Bunny has been told not to get them much in the way of lollies. I’m such a spoilsport. But the Easter Bunny will likely listen to me. The grandparents will not.
Meanest Mummy Ever. That’s me.