I’m pretty sure true love is defined as staying up until 2 a.m. to build a piñata with your pregnant wife. Bless my husband for not only going along with my crazy ideas, but doing so with a smile on his face.
We made a pull string piñata just in case the weather is bad, I didn’t want to be swinging a stick in my dining room. Thank you to Jordan over at Oh Happy Day for the inspiration.
I made a huge mistake in assuming that the candy store in the mall would sell bulk *wrapped* candy. All they had were jelly bellies and rock candy in little plastic bins. Not only did that seem unsanitary, but I couldn’t imagine scrambling to find every last jelly bean with a room full of toddlers. Not happening. Thank goodness for Wally World. Hopefully the damn thing works. I have a funny feeling Joe is going to have to reenact the piñata scene from Parenthood.
I can’t believe I’ve gone this long without peeking or losing my mind.