The kids had a splendid Easter this year. It started out almost as exciting as one we had a couple of years ago in Flagstaff, but it became a pretty good object lesson on patience and persistance.
We went up to a reception in Spanish Fork yestereve, and isodoing failed to get any egg dying done for the morning's activities. Everything was late, late, late. We hadn't any family to hang out with, but we got things going eventually and spent a good part of the day hunting eggs and chatting with a dear family here in town who, like us, have very few people of like interests to hang with.
The best of Easters and am energetic renewal of spring to all.
Asher-boy and some loot... He sure has changed in a year...