Easter Egg Dying is always one of my favorite things because I love a tradition. For my kids, the "tradition" is destroying them. Anderson LOVES to destroy eggs. It is seriously his favorite thing to do, which is so weird.
How much do I love these boys on my kitchen floor?
They got a pretty good haul from the neighborhood Easter egg hunt.
Also, I think this is definitely Anderson's last year for egg hunts. He was already a little annoyed/bored until he realized he could race to get his the fastest.
He is always on the lookout for a competition.
The Easter Bunny made a visit. Our fireplace gets so much love at Christmas and Easter.
The boys got random stuff including a cup of caterpillars that are supposedly going to become butterflies. We will see if this actually happens and, if not, we will blame the Easter Bunny for the failure.
Max, as always, will keep it real and just be skeptical of things, in general. He was so confused why there was Paw Patrol stuff in a bucket when he woke up.
Anderson is so exited about all things Harry Potter. I love it.
This sums up my life, just in general. This was totally my fault; my best of intentions just sort of melted together in an icing blob.
How great is this picture of Max and his GG?
GG got Anderson a book for Easter & he read an entire chapter of it to us! I continue to be so shocked by the fact that he is actually reading! I love his teacher so much.
Uncle Curtis helped Max dominate the egg hunt. Also, shout out to St. Francis in the background!
Anderson clearly found a pretty good haul of eggs with a little help from Brandon.
Maybe I got a little carried away with the egg hunt situation; that is a lot of eggs.
I love how close these 2 are-it makes me excited for my relationship with my grown up boys.
Also, I mean, THANK GOD for my mom every day. I cannot even begin to explain how much she makes my life manageable/survivable/happen. I love how she is just a natural hostess of all things and, most of all, she puts up with my craziness.
I am a lucky girl to have such loving women looking out for me and my family all of the time.
Also, this boy refused smile but his happy place is for sure in his Bop's shed.
We had such an awesome Easter and we are so grateful for everyone who made it so much fun!
I love max keeping it real. At all times. I mean really, the whole Easter basket thing is pretty goofy. The bunny was the first thing Jacob stopped believing in, and I believe he was still in preschool. He told me it just didn't make sense.
ReplyDeleteAlso, Jacob loves destroying anything made with snow. I can remember when he was little, I had to set a timer (I do love a timer) for how long Abby could have to enjoy her snowman she just built before Jacob was allowed to destroy it. She was a trooper.