This was the first year, that I can remember, the Saturday morning hunt not being freezing. Literally. I think all the past years the temps have been in the single digits. This year it was beautiful!
Dying eggs at Grammy and Papa's house after the hunt.
Easter Morning
My boys in their Sunday Best.
I didn't get a Sunday Best family picture, because Lucy had fallen asleep on the drive over to my parents. When she woke up she was NOT going to take a picture.
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| My sweet Gracie Bug's first Easter |
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| This is where she found her $100 egg. My parents rock at putting on egg hunts. |
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| Lucy and my cousin Hannah |
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| My handsome poser |
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| Gotta love the brotherly hugs |
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| I sure do love this man |
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