Eggs, birthday, and Easter

It was a full weekend. There was the requisite egg dying.


We celebrated K.'s 12th birthday.

The ducks got carted to the bathroom for another play session in the bathtub.

Then there was Easter morning.

After church, people hunted for eggs. It was far too cold to hunt for them outside.

Olive even found an egg. And then ate it.

Nefertiti chose to pose artfully as the springtime cat.

We had dinner with many aunts, uncles, and cousins, and then collapsed into bed.


Donna said…
Richard said…
Happy Easter time to you!

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