Ah, Spring Break. The memories, or at least the ones that shine through the haze, are often more impressive than reality.
As we get older, we tend to amplify those memories until they take on a life of their own. They become so amazing, that the very words "Spring Break" usually conjures up a smile.
Of course, that all changes when you have kids. Suddenly, it's no longer a booze-fueled adventure from one wet t-shirt contest to another, but rather a time to scrabble and come up with impromptu child care for a random week in March.
Last week was our kids' Spring Break and thus, we had a little staycation, which might help to explain why we didn't have a Monday Mixer last week. I was busy trying to keep the kids alive and entertained so that they wouldn't bury their noses...