We hosted a pre-Easter bash at our house. We had about 30 kids over, rented a bounce house and made cotton candy. We all had a blast bouncing and playing.
Here is a picture of me trying to hide the beach ball from the bigger kids. It didn’t QUITE fit into my shirt. Okay, not at all!
The Easter Bunny (Mom, Dad, Grand Parents) brought us all sorts of goodies.
Thunder felt threatened by the huge chocolate bunny.
The Easter madness has set in.
Dying eggs on Easter day.
Soon, I started on my chocolate bunny. I plucked off and ate the candy eyes first. Nothing out of the ordinary for bunny consumption but I told Daddy and Mommy it was so the “bunny wouldn’t see me eat him”. Then I immobilized him by eating his paws. I prevented him from talking by eating his mouth. Then I took off the ears so he couldn’t hear me eat him any more.
**Please tag this entry for future therapy visits
My stash from the egg hunt in the yard.