Eastering

I think it is truly impossible to get pictures of these boys in nice clothes. They both looked very dapper for Easter but they had stripped out of their clothes faster than I could blink when we got home.

Tyler kept asking me if he could go eastering, a.k.a. easter egg hunting. They truly thought they were being tortured when I made them wait 'til I was done eating and Steve had finished watching his basketball game. We had to know what teams were going to be in the final game.









A squirrel ate through this egg and then was snooty enough to reject the candy. I didn't realize M&Ms were so common.