...and the Easter Bunny was busy blogging instead of filling baskets. Hm, here is a quick blast of pics from today’s egg hunting, because I’d better hop to it.
We went to a morning egg hunt/party and nearly fell over when our two shy little girls waved their hands madly to attract Flynn Rider’s attention and then Ro was actually picked to go up and sing the healing song in front of everyone. And she did!!
Then, because they simply hadn’t reached their eggity fill yet, we came home and had Ro and Ree run hither and yon hiding five dozen plastic eggs for each other. Great plan, and TubaDad and I were sitting lazily in the sunshine congratulating ourselves on the brilliance of having them do all the work, UNTIL our eager bunnies came up short 31 eggs and have no idea where they’re hidden. Zoinks!
Happy Easter baby girls. I hope the bunny brings you the baskets of your dreams (and I hope there are some Hershey’s miniatures in there because I have it on good authority that *someone* has been hitting the bunny stash pretty hard this week).
Happy Easter everyone!