We had one of those days that can only be described as perfect. Early this morning, after a little Easter Egg hunt in our great room, we headed out to the mountain where the local ski resort was hosting an egg hunt. Which was actually more of an egg scramble, as there were hundreds of brightly colored eggs just scattered around a fenced in area. But it was so much fun. They yelled “go!” and Pea took off, her little ducky basket in hand, and did quite well for herself. I’m proud to say that she’s not a hoarder or selfish. She took what she wanted, no pushing, and then that was it. She was done.

It was so cold. About 15 degrees. But kids are just impervious to the winter chill, aren’t they?

Coco is a little young to gather eggs, but she was delightful to hang out with. She had a lot of fun watching the kids running around, grabbing at anything they could. She giggled. She cuddled. She drank from a straw. All in all, a very good day.