Easter Afternoon
It was such a dreary and cold morning. So much for cute outside pictures! We managed a few quick pictures of the kids dressed in their Easter outfits right after church.
Family shot
I cropped this from another picture. . .Too funny. . .Priceless expression!
We spent the afternoon at my grandparent’s house eating, visiting and hunting more eggs!
Arden driving across the road
“Give me the wheel dad!”
Saturday morning we got up and around and went to Searcy to see my old roommate Sam and her kids. It was fun to catch up, but of course wasn’t long enough. Searcy is crazy on Easter/Spring Sing weekend and we would have liked to have met at a park but since it was raining we decided to meet at Chick-Fil-A so the kids could at least play, but it was so packed we didn’t stay long and of course didn’t take any pictures. Then we went back to their hotel and let the kids swim for awhile, but it was really cold and we ended up not staying in there long at all. (Long enough for me though!) Of course there were no cameras present since we were in our swim attire!! Jarrod had some errands to run so he and Arden did that and Stratton stayed with me and it worked out pretty good. After that we ran by Hays and it was nuts!! Like day after Thanksgiving kind of crazy! We didn’t stay long at all. Then we stopped by the Bulldog and had a snack before heading for Hickory Ridge. We stayed in HR Saturday night so we could get up and go to church with the family and have lunch at my grandma’s house.
Easter Morning
Sunday morning I woke up (the 3rd time- Arden was up twice) to Stratton screaming “MOM!!”. You know what that means. Yep. He wet the bed. And that is why he is wearing regular clothes and not his super cute monogrammed easter jammies that matched Arden’s. So much for that. I will just have to take a “re-do” picture later in the week! Stratton and Arden both got goodies from the Easter Bunny and he hid a bunch of eggs for Stratton to find all over Gigi’s house!
Arden’s 1st Easter basket
Arden was more interested in what Stratton had. . .
