Sunday, April 7, attempting to pay attention to General Conference in our 'King Benjamin Tent.' We're pretty stickler-ish about GC participation on Sunday. But the Saturday session? Always interrupted by festivities...such as an Easter Egg Hunt.
And then there were two...two age-appropriate Crawfords, allowed to participate in public egg hunts. Sigh.
Always easier to shoot an egg hunt from the back. Don't know why.
Gracie Lou and I, braving the crowds at Park Meadows' Easter Bunny display...I HATE that they've gone all corporate and won't let you take your own photos anymore. We paid for a 5x7, but then the digital images? You have to shell out to publish them! Seriously! Bitter! But we did get this dandy balloon wrist corsage.
Coloring eggs.
More. Shane just puts a spin on every activity that's hard to resist.
Thanks to a later church time, the kiddos could enjoy their Easter fixin'ins beforehand (which I'm sure the Primary teachers just LOVED and appreciated so much!).
Peeps on a stick. That Bunny. Ingenious.
The kids got their usual delivery from The Bun: candy, videos (Happy Feet Two, TinTin, etc.) and these beautiful Manning t's. Unhappily, even the King of Easter couldn't procure jerseys on such short notice. Hmmmmph.
They clean up nicely, don't they?
1 comment:
They are even cuter than buttons. Cuter than buttons that are really cute.
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