The weather was wet again…although I don’t think that changes much from year to year when I comes to Easter. We did an outdoor hunt with my parent’s neighborhood on Saturday.
Garrick caught on really quick this year.
Connor was traumatized when he realized he was now grouped with the “older” kids and that meant he had to wait until the last….
Until he managed to find 2 of the money eggs. He left pretty happy.
On Sunday morning the kids ran around the house trying to find the Easter baskets that were hidden.
I wanted a nice picture before they went looking. Yeah, maybe I should not set my hopes that high! Oh well, it’s cute in it’s own way. Too much pressure to smile right when all you want to do is go find the goods!
That night we went to Grandma Rita’s and the boys got their Easter Bags from Grandma. They LOVED the little guns she gave them. They ran all over the house trying to shoot each other. I thought I was going to go crazy!
It all ended well though. Oh, and we all survived the sugar rush!
You're boys are cute.
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