Easter memories are some of my favorite from childhood, and this year I was able to give my boys a taste of what I remember most about those long ago Easter holidays. The boys and I went to my parents for the holiday weekend (Hubby stayed home to work on some house stuff), and we had a wonderful time. The weather was perfect and everyone was in good spirits and feeling great. We got there fairly early on Saturday, and the fun started right away.
Little Guy had a blast. He went bird watching with Grandma, and flew a kite with Grandpa. He had chocolate ice cream and asked Grandma and Grandpa both to read him lots of train books. He also went for a lot of walks, exploring the farm. He chased the stubborn farm cat (who had no interest in being his playmate, though Little Guy was not deterred). He sat on Grandpa’s John Deere tractor, smelled some Spring flowers and was excited (dare I say thrilled) to discover the old outhouse that is tucked behind one of the sheds on Grandpa’s farm.
|Little Guy exploring|
|Baby Boy at play|
|My Dad, Little Guy and Baby Boy on the steps of our hometown chuch.|
|One HAPPY Mama (ME) with her sweet little fellas|