Sitting....Waiting....

My mom called earlier this week and asked if I planned on being home on Saturday; that means I need to be home. She has always gotten us Easter baskets and this year she decided to do something different. She told me I needed to be home to get the delivery and the delivery company would more than likely call before they arrived. So, I'm sitting and waiting. Not really sitting around though. I'm a domestic engineer as a side job, so I'm doing our household chores.I told my mom that if a pink, fuzzy bunny knocks on our door to sing to me, I'm going to shut the door. She laughed pretty hard, so I'm assuming it's not a singing bunny.