Yes, I did eat a chocolate bunny for breakfast. How did you know?
He also ate candy for lunch. We had the egg hunt at church, and afterwards, he was supposed to be separating the eggs from the candy and putting the eggs in a bag so we can re-use them next year. I was not keeping too close an eye on him, and apparently he was sitting there eating candy one piece after another in a trance-like state. Luckily Nana took him to her house after church.
We had a very nice dinner at Nana's with Uncle Andy, Auntie Angie, Olen, and Grandma Shela. The children only wanted to eat candy and were so wile we had to take them outside to run laps around the cul-de-sac. Henry is quite a runner. I think we have a future triathlete on our hands.
On Saturday, we had our Easter picnic that we go to every year. A great time was had by all, and at the party I was supplied with a quote of the day. I am sorry I am not so on top of things that the quotes are not actually every day. If I had that kind of time, I'd probably shower a lot more often. Maybe I'll start calling it quote of the week. Anyhow, sage-like wisdom supplied by none other than Brooke James...
"Lily, please sit like a lady, you don't have any panties on."
If only we could all remember that...
The children played in little baby pools the Lokkesmoes supplied, ultimately to the demise of the carpet as half the dirt in the backyard was tracked through the house. The kids also enjoyed the swings and fort built by none other than Jason Lokkesmoe himself.
The grown ups played this great game that I cannot even begin to describe, but I will say that the next time we are at a Kennedy family gathering, it is on the table. I laughed so hard that I can probably count it as an ab workout. Two words for you Jenn...ghost knockers.
And a special thanks to Ethan S. for today's blog title. I appreciate the complement, and I don't think that I made that clear while I was correcting your grammar.
4 comments:
Sounds like a fun day.I never liked that the easter bunny, santa, and the tooth fairy were so dang sneaky. If they are so great why do they have to sneak around.
That's what I was wondering about your mom.
My parents told me the truth about the Easter bunny...nut then again they weren't the most wittiest parents in the neighborhood, either.
I can't wait for the next Kennedy family gathering--I am SO up for that kind of an ab workout!
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