I’m addicted to peeps. I really should stop eating them now before I turn into a marshmallow myself.

Ekkk…I just heard something fall either in the kitchen or in the bathroom. I hate random noises at night. I’m the biggest scaredy cat. I still sleep with the covers over my head.haha.

Anyways…enough about that. Today was a pretty good day. I went to my grandma’s like we do for every Easter.  No one made any eggs this year for my little cousins to hunt for, so all we had were 9 plastic eggs that my mom had bought. After my cousins were done hunting for the eggs, the youngest, Conner, was upset because he only found 4 eggs, while his older brother Nick found 5. I guess we should have made an even 10.oops. So, I told Conner that Nick actually had 4 because one of his eggs was a trick egg filled with dirt (it was the only thing I could think of).haha. He laughed and then ran to his brother asking “Did you have dirt on your egg?”. It made me laugh a lot for some reason. Those boys crack me up.

Well, that’s all I have to say for now. Oh, before I go, I want to thank the lovely Parisa for helping me setting up my page. I love you!!!

Goodnight