The Saturday week before Easter we headed to our local Chick-fil-A and ate breakfast with the Easter Bunny. The kids got free breakfast, coloring sheets and a free cow toy. Oh, and they got a picture with the Easter Bunny. He wasn't very talkative, but the kids loved him just the same - except for Conner who was terrified and kept chanting "No way. No way."
I am still trying to get the egg dye out of my cutting board in the kitchen, but it was so worth it watching the babies drop the eggs in the cups. Madison isn't very delicate with them. She would drop one in - crack - oops, Mommy, that one cracked, too. It was fun and that's all that matters.
And I must say that I am sick of deviled eggs now.
I am still trying to get the egg dye out of my cutting board in the kitchen, but it was so worth it watching the babies drop the eggs in the cups. Madison isn't very delicate with them. She would drop one in - crack - oops, Mommy, that one cracked, too. It was fun and that's all that matters.
And I must say that I am sick of deviled eggs now.
