"HOPE is the GREAT GIFT of EASTER." -Basil C. Hume

there goes a peter cottontail (or two or three).

i can't believe easter has already come and gone.

somehow the robin's eggs and reese's peanut butter eggs have gone as well.

we started celebrating early this year with a playdate easter egg hunt.

it was incredible to see miss priss confidently climbing and running around picking up eggs.

such a difference from last easter with my little, cautious, scoot-on-the-booty machine!

we were in warrenton the week before easter for the semi-annual antique show.

adelaide and carson enjoyed a daily diet of sweet drinks, cinnamon rolls, and kettle corn.

they also perfected saying "cheers" before each bite while hanging out in the bubble lounge.

throughout the show, grammy sherri ran the study abroad preschool.

while grandmom chic, myself, and others worked in the outdoor kitchen,

grammy took care of keeping the munchkins well-entertained and cared for.

this easter sunday was one to remember.

we'd been in the country for ten days. we were tired, but so excited to celebrate

easter day- a day filled with hope and new beginnings.

and g had the wonderful treat of spending his first easter with all four of his grandparents.

it might be a crime to love seersucker this much.

i know, i know, the outfits aren't the true meaning of easter,

but they bring a big smile to my face none the less.

and as for those sweet curls, i'm still amazed they don't even require pink sponge rollers.

hope your easter was filled with hope and chocolate too!