Ruined

This afternoon, while ryan was out in the shed finding my Christmas boxes, he found my Easter box. It was full of water. All of their Easter baskets, my spring tablecloth, dishtowels, and plastic eggs are ruined. I was able to save my plastic bowls because they can be washed. I was so upset. They had the cutest baskets that my sister gave them years ago, and now they are ruined. I was kinda happy, though, that it wasn't any of my Christmas stuff. I would have cried if those things were ruined.