I had to work at the hospital this weekend, so I missed most of Easter. I got to hide Easter eggs before I left, and I was late for Easter dinner, but I missed everything in-between.
Bet you didn't know the Easter Bunny just turned 12 on St. Patrick's Day. Well he did. I caught this photo of him and helped him hide eggs.
I also snapped a shot of his mom. Looks like the Easter Bunny's mom is a hotty. I'll hide Easter eggs with her anytime.
We hid the eggs in all sorts of tricky places. On benches.
In the rocks.
On window sills.
I cleverly hid this one in the grass. The kids will never find it.
I also hid this one on the step.
The Easter Bunny's mom made these baskets.
The kids just loved them.
Time for the hunt.
They were egg hunting maniacs.
I think they found them all. If they didn't, no worries. That is why we have the hunt outside.
This is McCann at the Moultons. We had a scrumptious Easter dinner at their house with the best strawberry shortcake I have ever had for dessert.