Hello Friends! I need to apologize for being a little absent over the last few days. Not only have I had family in town, but I've been kind of a sickie as well. Nothing too terrible, but enough so that all I really wanted to do was sit on the couch and let my kids watch "How to Train Your Dragon" for the 17th time. I'm still a little bit down for the count, but I wanted to get these pictures up to show you guys what kind of Easter we had this year.
We kicked things off on Saturday with an Easter egg hunt. I really wanted to take my kids to a hunt this year because I figured they were both old enough to get it. Last year, Natalie understood what was going on, but Daniel just sort of wandered around and Dave put some eggs in his basket.
The only problem was that Dave had to work a Saturday shift last weekend (he's required to work a Sat. every 4 to 5 weeks), so if I wanted to get those kids to the hunt, it was up to me. Super Mom.
I had no idea how super I needed to be until I got there, though. I was expecting a largish hunt with a couple of bounce houses, some face painting, and maybe 100 kids at the most. As soon as I arrived and saw police directing traffic, I knew I was dealing with a different kind of animal. There were hundreds of kids there. Easily. And even more adults. And blaringly loud music being pumped out of speakers at the center of everything. I soon wished I had leashes on my kids. Not even kidding.
But I didn't. And we were there. And Natalie, at least, was so excited. So, out of the car we went, and bravely marched toward the chaos.
It wasn't that bad. There were times that I panicked a little bit because I lost sight of one of them; then a kid would run in another direction, and there they'd be. Then there was the complete meltdown that Daniel had because I took his basket away. Sounds like a terrible mom, I know, but I took his basket because he was just staring into it and shaking his eggs instead of paying attention and walking with Natalie and me. He was falling behind, and no amount of pleading with him to keep up worked. That boy is a daydreamer. No idea what's going on around him sometimes. So, we sat on a curb for about 10 minutes while he got the tantrum out of his system, and then moved on (basket in my hand). I know the kids had fun. I also know that I will not attempt this event by myself again. Next year Dave must come with me.
Anyway, enough talking. How about some pictures? The first thing they saw when we walked into the event was a large playground. Since this is one of their more favorite activities, we spent a considerable amount of time here.
I love the expression on Natalie's face, here.
So hard to get a still shot of this kid.
We didn't get too far up the rock wall. She's asking for my help in this picture, but this particular wall was pretty high.
Then we wandered over to the egg hunt. They had several hunts going on, divided by ages, so we were in the 3 and under group. Needless to say, the only hunting they did was to scan to ground to find eggs sitting on the grass. Each kid was allowed to find 10 eggs. I think they had a lot of fun during this part.
The Easter egg love affair began mid hunt. Daniel was almost too enamored with his first couple of eggs to hunt around for any more.
A kind volunteer offered to take a picture of all of us, which was nice. Sometimes I feel like there will be no record of what I looked like during these years because I'm always the one behind the camera.
And taking a break. This was right before I said to myself, "Enough! We're heading to the car." I wanted Natalie to get her face painted because she was excited about that, too, but I could tell that Daniel really would not be able to handle much more.
Easter morning was fun, too. In fact, the whole day was pretty nice. We went to church in the morning and then Dave and his brother grilled out and we had a yummy Easter dinner of grilled pork, grilled corn, and mashed potatoes. Maybe not the most traditional dinner, but it was delicious. And it was an easy, laid back day.
Anyway, I took a few shots of the kids coming out to their Easter baskets.
First, the scene. This was the cleanest the playroom was all weekend.
You can't give a kid their Easter basket and then not let them eat anything. Natalie and Daniel both consumed waaay more candy last weekend than normal. But, I figure, that's part of being a kid. Sometimes you get to eat a little more candy.
I wonder what she's looking at here?
Mouthful of jelly beans.
Dave's mom sent them both bunny ears. Daniel wore his around the house for awhile and said, "hop, hop, hop," to himself, almost as if that was the sound that hopping made. They actually fit his head a little better than Natalie's. I think that boy is going to be bigger than his older sister before long.
How was your Easter? Did you have any stressful Easter egg hunt stories that you'd like to share?
Thanks for reading!