This year, we spent Easter getting a sugar high at my parents' house. It was an action-packed weekend and the kids had a blast--we had a picnic, met up with an old friend, had an Easter egg hunt, dyed eggs, and looked at farm equipment. What else could a 3-year-old heart desire?
Playing in the giant cardboard shantytown with Grandpa:
Standing inside a giant tractor wheel:
Riding a bale of miscanthus grass. It was huge.
Doing Easter-y things.
And finally, the obligatory Easter picture before church. It was tough getting even one.
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