My littles asked if the Easter Bunny was going to be able to come on Sunday due to Coronavirus.

My husband said, of course, the bunny has been declared an essential worker.

Good thing the “bunny” hamsterfaufed Easter candy while the rest of you fought over tp & chicken.

My eldest who knows the gig is up followed me into my room & asked me if we really could pull off this feat. When I told him it had been taken care of weeks ago, he called me ”a legend”.

That's good, right?

I think this experience has increased his faith in mom to get sh!t done

Bookmarking this thread for the next time my husband questions my purchasing priorities in the middle of a pandemic.