egg hunting

easter was the most fun ever. i honestly don't know when i've left an easter sunday feeling as fulfilled as i did this year.  like it was exactly how it is always supposed to be.  i'll have to post separately all of the different aspects of easter that i loved but i'll start with the egg hunt.  quinn was all about it. it was actually really fun showing him this side of Easter too but i did chase him around asking, "what does Easter mean!?"  to which he responds, "Jesus....is...ALIVE!!!" just to make sure he remembers what Easter is REALLY about.  i put one tiny, creamy pastel mint in each egg.  it's the only candy he's ever had, (that i know of and please don't inform me if you know anything...i'd rather live in denial), they're so easter-y and small i figured what the heck.  at least we had the good sense to not let him open any till AFTER breakfast.
 

 

egg hunts are exhausting

how handsome is this kid!?

he could not get the candy in his mouth fast enough

sugar drunk