Saturday, we got together with my side of the fam to hunt a few eggs, swim and have a little party for the tallest of the shorties.
She is now official four years away from being a licensed driver...maybe...
That is just downright scary...
Her birthday actually fell on Easter this year. She wanted a party, until she had a very hard time deciding who to invite and when to have it. One afternoon, she got in the car and asked if she had to have a party.
And so we didn't, and our problems were solved...
The weather was so nice this weekend, finally, it was a perfect day to hang.
And so we did.
Duke was already worn out, and we were just getting started...
Thank goodness for goggles...
The dogs were the entertainment...
Time for eggs...
Someone thought he was to cool to hunt, but he managed to grab a few...
I do not EVER remember being able to hunt for eggs in a swimming suit...
Looks like Sookie found an egg, but she is just too small for anyone to see her...
Aunt Heather, my sister, decided to get confetti eggs. Thank goodness it was nice enough to be outside ;). Check out the next pictures on who decides to crack the eggs on her head instead of on someone else...
Who knew coke floats were intoxicating?
Guess it had the same effect on everyone...
Back to the water...
Guess who's spoiled?
To another crazy day,
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