As late as Easter was this year, it seemed to sneak up on us. It was a fun day.
I am constantly amazed at how much these two love each other. It's not that I don't love my brothers, but we never would just walk across a room and hug each other. They had a system while hunting eggs. It wasn't even planned. If Clara found a green, blue or other "boy" color egg she would run over and give it to Thomas. Thomas did the same thing with the pink and purple eggs.
Breakfast was Strawberry French Toast - very good. I even cut the bread thin for my husband.
Clara did her own hair - you couldn't tell, could you? Luckily I was able to eventually get the headband off.
My handsome boy. He is getting so grown up.
This was our failed attempt at a family picture with the remote. Next time Steve says, " Is the tree in the way, I'll listen."
