The kids have been just a little impatient for Easter to come:
Saturday we went to the town Easter egg hunt. This seemingly family-friendly event is actually one of the most terrifying proceedings I've experienced. It's like shaking up a box of bees and then letting them loose. Or maybe locusts would be a better analogy. Either way, both kids managed to elbow their way to some eggs before the swarm took them all.
Everyone got treats from the Easter bunny this morning, including our guests Grandpa and Pam. And the Easter brunch was the only time during the whole visit that my dad was quiet!