While shopping the other day, passing the Easter aisle:
Z: You don't have to worry about getting me anything for Easter, Mom.
Me: Oh, I don't?
Z: Nah. I'm sure the Easter Bunny's got it under control!
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Miscellaneous irregular posts by a no-longer-single mom with a healthy natural kid and a possibly unhealthy interest in the supernatural...
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