Sunday, April 1, 2012

The Color in My World










3 comments:

cheryl said...

This is so sweet and the photos are adorable. I can tell they had a great time even if they had to retrieve the hard to reach eggs for you. :)

Tim O'Keefe said...

Now that ours are so grown, Easter Eggs are far in the past - but this brings back rich memories. I loved those bed-head-boys walking around on Easter morn in their underoos looking for eggs filled with jellybeans and stuff. Then opening their baskets. Life was so magical then. SO sweet and innocent. You must be an awesome grandma.

Mamafamilias said...

Thanks, you two.

Yes, Cheryl, it's good she was there for me (FYI, Tim - when I saw one under an azalea bush, Love Potion #1 told me she would pick it up for me since I can't bend over).

And Tim, I'm not so sure about the awesome Grandma part, but I can assure you they are the sweetest blessing in the world to me. Dyeing and hiding Easter eggs was the most fun.