Last night Eric told me I didn’t have to put toothpaste on my brush this morning. He would do me a favor and do it for me. On 1 April? I am not too suspicious. 😉

I started the day by papering Eric’s bedroom door.  He was glad that he got pranked.

We held our standard April Fools Day Dinner:  crazy clothing, eating courses in reverse order, using bowls and kitchen utensils to slurp puddings and spaghetti.  Everyone was a good sport about participating.