Let me just get this out of the way: we didn’t make it to Mass on Easter Sunday. I know, I know…*sigh*. I’ll do better.
We DID make it to an Easter Egg Hunt the day before, though. Well, I say “Easter Egg Hunt”…what I really mean is “Reinactment of ‘Braveheart’”. Never have I seen such a mess – parents going right in with their kiddos and PARENTS grabbing eggs! Ah, well. Didn’t bother Liam any, so I guess I shouldn’t let it bother me.
Then of course, the Easter Bunny came to our house. He didn’t go bananas with the basket this year, I imagine since it had already been a BIG birthday week with presents, cake and candy. (Smart bunny. And modest.) He did leave a dozen eggs “hidden” in Liam’s new garden, though, which Liam sprinted outside to find before we could even get him out of his pajama top and sweatpants. (So much for formal Easter photos…we’ll try again next year! )