Woe #23: There is serious pressure to start acting like a cute wife. Now.

I really think it's comical that Easter is constantly moving dates between March and April.

This year, it's on March 31st.

We're going to be up North in Utah County with my family for Tedo's birthday, the Festival of Colors. (best thing ever, so, y'all should leave Cedar and head up to Spanish Fork for it), and Easter.

And guess what?

I really don't know whether to get Trevor an Easter basket or not!

I mean, obviously I did something cute for him for Valentine's day.
And I can't wait for April because I'm going to do something fun for his 20th birthday.
I might even buy us cute 4th of July shirts too!

But Easter?
Isn't that more of a husband-wife, family, ya-dah ya-dah thing?

I'm not opposed to making him an Easter basket.
(But we are kind of poor and saving for a wedding so each penny is well worth it!)

Good heaven almighty.

I'm sure other engaged women understand me when I say this. . .

Woe #23: There is serious pressure to start acting like a cute wife. Now.
. . . and we're not getting married till August 3rd.

Do I need to start making wreaths for our first apartment door? Do I need to start sewing a quilt for our first bed together? Do I need to start making Cricut sayings to make our apartment more a home? Do I need to do every cute and stupid little craft on Pinterest? When we dye eggs, do they need to have extraordinary designs on them? How about cooking, do I need to start making yummy homemade goodies immediately to impress my fiance?

Darn you, perfect little creative Mormon housewives, for laying on the pressure.