Mallory spent the day with us on Thursday and she and Ben enjoyed decorating easter eggs. They made sports eggs and glitter eggs and though the kitchen was demolished, a good time was had by all.
Easter morning dawned bright and early in our house. Ben had to be at church at 8:10 a.m. to sing with the children's choir. I set the alarm for 6:30 a.m. and Ben was up shortly thereafter. He enjoyed searching for easter eggs and finding his basket. He was thrilled with his goodies and couldn't wait to wake up Joey. Joe was overwhelmed by all the excitement upon his awakening. He had the biggest grin on his face when Ben brought him his basket and he realized he was getting presents and candy...just for getting out of bed!!! He was so cute.
The church service was awesome. Ben sang beautifully and the church was packed, which is always a nice feeling...to be surrounded in fellowship with so many friends and loved ones. Ben and Dean stayed for Sunday School and the 10:30 service so Ben could sing again. Joey and I headed home (after a quick stop at the grocery store to pick up some flowers for the grandmas and great grandma). Joe napped and I did some cooking and we all headed to my parents at about 11:45 a.m.
Nana had once again out done herself. The boys were thrilled upon pulling into their driveway to see the yard filled with brightly colored eggs. Ben said "are those all for me?!" There were eggs hidden throughout the house as well. The boys found their baskets and completed the indoor egg hunt while lunch preparations were completed. We had a huge, amazing meal with Nana, Bampaw, Aunt Mal-Mal, and Great Grandma. We missed Uncle Craig, Aunt Sissy, and Uncle Clint and look forward to all of us being together, hopefully, next year...and mostly look forward to having our little niece/cousin there too!
After lunch the boys eagerly raced outside to hunt eggs. Ben was all over them and Joey was a little more tentative. He was quite content to just pick up one egg and be done! We all had a great time watching them.




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