End Of An Era: Easter [Holidays]

For all but one of the years we’ve lived in Dallas, we’ve gone to my office’s Easter picnic. They are great. But, at least ostensibly, because of the economic climate, there was no office Easter picnic. Sad, really.

So no balloons and face painting, no tiger faces, no caricatures. As I said, sad. Layla and Madysen were especially bummed.

Nevertheless, we pushed on and decorated eggs and made cookies on Saturday night.

And then it poured down rain Saturday night and Sunday morning–and the Easter Bunny wasn’t up for hiding eggs outside. So the little girls hid them from the big kids and vice versa. Hopefully, the picnic will be back on next year.