We had a lovely Easter, the throw-up, and fear of more throw-up aside. You see, Aiden's been a little sick; and, while he's probably been ok for a couple days, he still likes to make us jump by saying, "Oh, do I need to throw up in the bowl... no... yes?" I think the whole thing will be much more disconcerting when we're settled in a house and I can't look forward to moving again to settle my irrational OCD avoidance of the 3-foot patch of carpet in the middle of our living room. Sorry, not really an Easter-appropriate story.




Every time Aiden plays at Steph's house he's enamoured by Cole's Legos. He's not supposed to touch them so he just points to them and says "those are coley's SPECIAL toys!" We decided to get Aiden one of his own for Easter, we're in trouble if he ever figures out that it comes apart.





Our Easter marathon at Stephy's on Saturday included an egg hunt, cookie baking, and egg dying. Lots of good food, lots of candy, lots of fun.















This was one of the cookies Cole decorated, the picture was taken mid-sprinkling.






These were the eggs that Scott dyed. For someone who "hates" dying Easter eggs, he sure went to a lot of effort, I think.




We went over to Becky's on Sunday for Scott's family dinner and Aiden had cousins galore to play with.





He even played catch with Ryan, sort of. It's a recently accquired skill for Aiden, the whole concept was pretty elusive for him.