Wascally Wabbits

Hop, Hop, Hoppy Easter to you. I hope you had a very egg-citing day. You totally knew Mom couldn't get through the day without throwing some kind of egg-ism out there. The best play on words of the Holiday were the little napkins we bought that have a little cat in a bucket....they say "Here Comes Peter, Cat in Pail". Mom liked them more than me.

I had a super weekend. Nana and Papa came Saturday. They took me to McDonalds for dinner while Mom and Dad went out by themselves. I wonder what they possibly could've had to talk about without us there? They had fun...a little too much fun and Mom kept grumbling all day Sunday about being too old to have that kind of "fun" anymore. Good thing dinner was simple because Mom was about as sharp as a bowling ball today. I was pretty egg-cited to wake up and find carrot bits by the fireplace (yes, he comes down the same chute as Santa) and to see my Easter basket tipped over...eggless! The hunt began. It was intense. I am not known for my keen seeking skills, so I needed a little help. I also needed some encouragement later to allow everyone to EAT the boiled eggs -- they were so pretty! Easter Bunny brought me some goodies, a jump rope and some fruit snacks. Zach got some baby crayons and fruit snacks as well.

Nana and Papa left just a bit ago and we're all wondering what to do with the loads of ham we have left. Hope you and your peeps had a great day. Check out my peepsicles Papa and I made. Here are some of my photos from this weekend.

Love
Katherine