No mono.
Pesach plans full speed ahead.
There will be much imbibing of grape juice and Dr. Brown’s black cherry soda. (Based on previous experiences, I think I will have to pass on the pesachdik Coca-Cola.)
There will be trips to the park, naps, lots of potato chips, and matzah balls in my soup. I might even try synagogue for once. I will attempt to finish all of Zadie Smith’s White Teeth for book club on the 17th.
Miss M will be singing the frog song a lot. “One morning King Pharaoh woke in his bed / there were frogs on his bed and frogs on his head / there were frogs on his nose and frogs on his toes / frogs here, frogs there / frogs were jumping everywhere.”
Taxman will be not be at work.
Best of all, I will not be in labor.
Hooray for you all!
So glad there is no mono!!
Yayyyy!!!
Happy Pesach!
O learned that song at day care! We finish it with “even in his underwear” :-).