Hippity, hoppity. . .

This year Will celebrated his first Easter egg hunt! (Last year he was sick with RSV in snowy Wisconsin, poor guy.) He doesn't yet understand the concept that "more is better", he prefers instead the fun of opening the eggs to see the surprise inside RIGHT THEN, and after that playing with the egg is fun too, and hey Mom, is that a basketball court over there? I think he ended up with two eggs at one of the hunts we went to, but for a boy, it was enough. And for a mommy, well, it was utter joy just to watch.