Dad is home alone, girls are in Charlotte. I was supposed to be in Guyana, instead, managed Cullowhee. Same, but different. Pretty sure we have mountains more of this Easter stuff, but my camera took a swim in the Tuck. Still, evidence below that Easter was plated.
I think we thought Jane would be baffled by the egg dyeing and whatnot. Seemed to have a handle on it, though not sure how much of that is just animal.
Stalking bluebonnets:
The Mod con in her new yella cons.
Daddy / daughter first tea party. This is super participatory stuff.
And the egg business.
Uncle Hank, in town, with his special touch.
Easter Dinner; short ribs and other calories.
Brunch at Curra's. We gave little hopper some jalapenos, she scoffed, tossed them.
Cruising Congress.
Late night bed time refusals.
The Easter egg hunt / cookie toss.
Cool down period.
If you don't have the first Beulah record, find it.
Pollen count through then roof here - we got a green machine and loads of new symptoms.
FIREBIRD to follow...............
1 comment:
i love the table set, that tea party pic is just too darling :)
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