The Easter Bummy came...

Thank goodness we are all feeling a bit better. No vomiting in the last eight hours, at least. Scott had to take his first sick day in six years with his company.

Anyway, here are some Easter pictures like I promised.

We took Joe up to the church’s Easter egg hunt on Saturday. Joe couldn't say Easter Bunny so he said Easter Bummy. I'm not sure he really understood the concept, but he enjoyed the candy.

Joe wasn’t too aggressive looking for eggs, but he and cousin Kolbe had a great time. They also got to meet “Dinky the Clown” for the first time – my dad. We thought Joe would be a little nervous or scared, but he just looked very serious for a minute, then, when Dinky spoke, Joe said “Papa…” in a quiet voice. He wasn’t fooled!

Here’s a shot of the boys in their Easter ties with my parents. Aren’t they so handsome?