It has happened. I have started walking into rooms having completely forgotten why I was headed there, I go to add something to my reminder list and forget what it is before I get there, and in February of this year I discovered a carefully hidden Christmas gift that Jon never received because I forgot entirely where I had hidden it, let alone that it actually existed or that I had bought it in the first place.
So Christmas revisited our house this morning. Christmas in March. Christmas in the form of super silly fake Lego superhero figures.
It was pure spring holiday gold.
