Monday, April 28, 2008
Monday, April 14, 2008
It's Raining, It's Pouring...
Sunday, April 13, 2008
Saturday, April 12, 2008
Playing at Uncle Jake's House
I Know Everyone's SO Sick of Easter... (woops)... I Procrastinate, So Shoot Me!
Daddy just came home! (Four days before Easter.) Let the hunting begin!
We put the real eggs back into the carton, then used the baskets- or bucket, as it worked out (we do things Jesse's and/or Gabe's way), for the plastic ones. We hid almost eighty in all, just for the two boys. We'll take any excuse to spend time outside.
And HA HA! The weather here was already beautiful.




What, exercise? This yard is far too big for that.
I'd rather drive, thankyouverymuch. (He's my boy!)




Is it just me, or does his body language in this picture look
like it flew out of a Norman Rockwell painting?


And HA HA! The weather here was already beautiful.
I'd rather drive, thankyouverymuch. (He's my boy!)
Is it just me, or does his body language in this picture look
like it flew out of a Norman Rockwell painting?
A White Trash Easter
We kept putting off the whole egg-dying situation cause we didn't have the energy to worry about the mess and potential insanity. So it was the night before Easter and we realized we still hadn't done it, but we still weren't in the mood to steer the kids through the process. So I, being the lazy butt that I am, ran to the store for a Sharpie rainbow pack and a plastic table cloth. How wonderfully ghetto, I know... I got home around 9:00 pm and we did the dangerously permanent deed, and put the boys in bed. Jesse woke up a bit later and helped me dip the marked-up eggs into the dye before we sent him back to bed. They actually came out really cute! Good tip for next year, for those with little ones. 







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