Once again, I was no good at taking pictures. My targets were just too excited and moving around too fast. That's okay, though, because it was a pretty typical Easter morning: lots of squeals of delight, lots of yelling about whose egg was whose, lots of munch of candy, and lots of complaining from Josh about what he doesn't like about the gifts he received. (That's kind of his M.O. for holidays lately. I try not to let it get to me because he always - always - ends up loving what he got.) ((Punk kid.))
Cole is an old pro at finding eggs now, but this was Tess's first year to really understand. She was so excited! (Although she still preferred to stop and eat the contents of each egg she found rather than find as many eggs as possible.)
See all that wheat grass in the window? I totally had grand plans to put cute little eggs and goodies in them and give them to friends as Easter gifts. Did not happen. So instead I used them as centerpieces for the big Easter feast we had with all 6 (six!!) ward missionaries the next day. I forgot to take any pictures, but trust me, it was cute.
Now the wheat grass is back in the window and I'm not quite sure what to do with it. (Don't tell me to eat it. Not gonna happen.)
Once again the kids got coupons for various privileges in some of the eggs. These went over very well.
After all the hunting was over Tess decided to wear the dress that the grandparents Roper had sent for her birthday. Accessorized with some birthday sunglasses and we had ourselves a little diva!
But what a cute diva she is!
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