Other than when I broke my toe, we had a BLAST this weekend! Saturday we went to an Easter festival, then to see the lacrosse team that Mr. Dad’s dad coaches, and then paid the Easter Bunny a visit. Sunday morning (Easter) I broke my toe, Miss A opened her Easter basket, we did an Easter Egg hunt at home, then another one at church, and then I went to the ER. I’ll let these photos tell the story.
|Easter Festival — hunting for eggs|
|She found flowers and put them in her hai|
|The saddest Easter Bunny ever.|
|Making Easter Eggs|
|Opening her Easter basket. She said, “The Easter Bunny must love me!”|
|Hunting for Easter Eggs at home|
|Checking out her eggs, which were very elegantly decoupaged by our minister|