While the Easter Bunny hid his eggs, Bryn pranced around barely able to contain her excitement. Seeing as how Hudson is immobile, the odds of getting most of the eggs were definitely in her favor. And that is something to make anyone excited.
I think we may need to have a little chat with the Easter Bunny. He forgets that not everyone is six feet tall. Thank goodness Grandma was there to help with those pesky eggs that got placed out of reach. Papa had the best vantage point in the yard and was quick to call tips while perched on the deck.
While Bryn scampered around filling her basket, Nate once again tried to convince Hudson to walk on the grass. He was not a fan. Hudson will crawl all over our hard wood floors without batting an eye, but as soon as you put him on the grass, prepare yourself for the howls of protest which will surely come. Once again, he did not disappoint. I think Nate does it just to pester poor little Hudson. Nate is a big fan of pestering. Especially me.
Liam had fun filling his basket until he accidentally dropped an egg. It broke and he realized that was where the real fun was at. Why collect eggs when you can smash them? Neal quickly took the real eggs away before all of our future deviled eggs contained bits of grass and dirt.
I've said it before, and I will say it again: having kids makes the holidays so much fun. So grateful for this guy. He is a keeper. Facial hair and all.