My sister Minda and her husband Scott sent Mom and Dad a box of wigs to play with. It's all fun and games until Dad is too tired to go to work and just so happens to have an excellent disguise sitting in his closet.. Really, I blame Scott and Minda for Dad's resorting to other tactics to pay the bills.
I think it's the shoes that give him away. They're much too shiny.
Thanks Scott and Minda for providing us such fabulous entertainment. Not to mention the fodder that we will have for years to come.
On a more serious note, Easter is one of my favorite holidays. Like, on the same level as Christmas, favorite. I used to love it because it meant that my birthday was coming up (which it is...just sayin), but now I love it because of what we celebrate. The Atonement of our Savior Jesus Christ. His story is not just a legend passed down through time. It is the truth, and it's the greatest miracle the world has ever known. It brings me such peace. Especially this year.
My "serious notes" never seem to last very long...
Oh I'm in so much trouble.