I've registered for the White House Easter Egg Roll since Munch was 2 years old. It's always been a very calculated dance for me. I registered as soon as the lottery opened, using my and others' email addresses, and I always felt the odds were in my favor. This year was the first year that I registered on the last day using my email address only. I registered with no hope of selection; it was more out of obligation and tradition really. You know, check the box, say you tried, and prepare to pump your fists in Mr. Luck's face that you weren't selected.
A few weeks later, on a random day, it hit me that I hadn't checked my email for confirmation... again, another step in the dance I've performed for the past seven years. Islanders, imagine my shock when I saw this in my inbox:
OMG! OMG! OMG! OMG!
I got 4 tickets - for Munch, MaseFace and their mommies. Ryan and I planned outfits for the kids to coordinate and shared the excitement with family. OMG OMG OMG! The excitement was barely controllable when I received the tickets for entry.
It was official! We had access to the South Lawn. OMG! OMG! OMG!