Easter Sunday

Easter started out with Lillee Grace and Baxter waking up to find their Easter bunny surprises. While LG spread her loot all over the kitchen floor, Baxter had other plans. While unattended for 4 1/2 minutes he managed to get LG's paint from one end of the room to the other. Scott commented about how much she would enjoy getting a bunny and I commented back that he must need meds like me. Thank goodness the dear old bunny found a pair of pj's for her because if the pink nylon contraption does not get lost very soon, I'm afraid her future may include a life of crime. Scott and Lillee Grace left for church and I was sad we were not able to go. Unfortunately, Baxter had a fever so I stayed home with him to give him yet another bath and clean rugs and items destroyed by paint. It's a good thing because our home was burglarized by our neighbor Isabel trying to retrieve her vacuum cleaner I borrowed the day before. If you did not know our family, I swear you'd think we were the Clampetts. Bax and I donned our Easter garb anyways and headed to lunch. Scott taught LG how to sing, "Meet me at the Club ... it's going down" so she sang this throughout our lunch at the country club. Lucky for us an Easter miracle happened and our children were perfect at lunch thanks to lots of peeps and one wal-mart lion. I think the peeps were for table decorations but hey, whatever works. If only they had a booth for us to sit in so we could hem them up. After an afternoon of egg hunting at the neighbor's, we settled in for an afternoon of napping. Knock at the door - Scott's parents and his brother came by for a visit. It was quite pleasant considering we haven't seen them since Baxter was oh, 6 hours old. Another Easter miracle.

***footnote: Marty, please comment! I am so sorry I have neglected to post our fun pizza supper on the blog. However, I appreciate your brutal honesty and your faithful reading!!!