The Easter bunny dropped by last weekend, leaving a feathered path of Swedish sparkleyness in his wake.
The Paskris went up again this year, albeit a little smaller than before. I don’t know if this is because I’m feeling a little less Easter, a little less Swedish, or because I still have to wear my winter coat outside in April, and I’m justifiably ticked about that.
Either way, it feels slightly springier in here and I’m down with that.
Also, in my never ending quest to hang random crap on chandeliers, this one got another makeover…
Not just eggs folks; eggs with feathers. I swear, feathers make everything better. Don’t ask me why, I don’t make the rules, they just do.
Back to the Easter tree. These yarn eggs I made look surprisingly nifty on the tree, as well as off. I’m pretty pleased with how it all came out.
I’ll confess here, I’d be more pleased if this crazy German dude quit making my tree look like a poorly Charlie Brown tree, but I can be the bigger person.
Kudos to you crazy German dude, Kudos to you.