I know, I'm totally lagging in my blogging duties. Easter weekend was a flurry of activity. I ran a 22 miler that Saturday, came home and immediately headed out for our Church's Easter Egg Hunt. Well, not exactly a hunt more like 5000+ eggs spread out over a huge grassy area, a megaphone command to "GO" and about 8.9 seconds later, they were gone.
But here's Easter pictures. I decided, what kind of mother would I be if I didn't cave into the annual ritual of Easter egg dying? OK, I didn't really care but with a big enough uprising, I was convinced it was the thing to do.
Coloring the eggs...

decorating the eggs...

and almost immediately, eating the eggs...
1 comment:
I like the eating part the best myself. :)
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