Easter seemed to sneak up on me this year (but I tend to say that about everything lately. Emmy started off the Easter celebrations with an egg hunt with her dance friends. Aren't they cuties.
Since it was seriously almost 90 degrees we all decided after that we were DONE. It's not supposed to be this hot at Easter!
We kept partying with a party at church. There was the traditional face painting and petting zoo, except they had all these adorable baby goats. Poor things kept getting picked up by kid after kid. Three year olds are just about the same size as baby goats, but that didn't stop Emmy. Once she got the courage to pick up one that's just about all she wanted to do. I could post about 8 pictures here of her trying to pick up or holding goats, all with a different one! (I'll spare you!)
Of course, since they were coordinated and SO cute! (I didn't event buy anything, it just happened!) I tried to take a pic. I didn't get one, but I did get this AWESOME peepaw face!
Then they had about 5000 eggs in a giant field for the egg "hunt". I guess you don't really hunt eggs anymore you just go get stuff. Kind of sad. It was like a swarm of locust descended on this field. When they blew the whistle the kids were off and there was nothing left in their path.
Since Becks couldn't hunt just yet, he was happy to hang back and just chew on some dirty eggs. YUM!Of course, since they were coordinated and SO cute! (I didn't event buy anything, it just happened!) I tried to take a pic. I didn't get one, but I did get this AWESOME peepaw face!
Then they had about 5000 eggs in a giant field for the egg "hunt". I guess you don't really hunt eggs anymore you just go get stuff. Kind of sad. It was like a swarm of locust descended on this field. When they blew the whistle the kids were off and there was nothing left in their path.
Since it was seriously almost 90 degrees we all decided after that we were DONE. It's not supposed to be this hot at Easter!
We snuck in a very last minute trip to see the bunny. I was THIS close to skipping it this year, but it's B's first so I figured we HAD to. He could care less and even gave a few grins. Emmy, on the other hand, wanted NOTHING to do with it. Everytime I think she's over it, she reverts. this was a particularly creepy bunny though. I had to literally drag her kicking and screaming to the bench and then she sat there stiff as a board to take one pic then she was outta there!
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