Easter Morning

It always amazes me how magical holidays are in the eyes of my kids. They couldn't sleep the night before, and they had to wake up early to look for their baskets the Easter Bunny hid. They had so much fun searching for eggs, that they rehid their eggs to find them again. That is until Jacey cut her hand on the broken tile in our basement. (Max broke it about a month ago building a fort using my hand weights.)

FYI: According to my kids, Easter eggs are only good for Easter Egg Wars. Rules of Play: Roll your egg with enough force towards your opponents egg that when they connect, their egg breaks and yours stays intact. I did not want to tell my kids that when I was little, we sat farther apart and rolled a lot harder. Flying egg innards all over my house is not really my adult idea of fun anymore.