Their enthusiasm for plastic eggs, little chocolates, and baskets of bunny themed toys is infectious.
It was a happy Easter indeed filled with family, fun, and Butterfinger Eggs.
Little Man's primary interest as of late? Eating rocks... lovely.
Oh! And the day would be incomplete without a good dress-twirling.
All the excitement left us tuckered out on Grandma's shoulder. I enjoyed sleeping in this morning.
Now we're back to frantic packing... and trying to ignore the bag of candy with its siren song of deliciousness.