Honestly, though aside from the puking we had a nice weekend and then day today:
Dying eggs with Daddy. I've never been that sentimental about this tradition honestly, so Nathan's always the one motivating us to do it. Every year I feel more and more grateful for his enthusiasm and am beginning to appreciate it.
Zoe putting our baskets together. It was fun to have her so involved in preparing this year.
We revisited clean mud at the end of the day yesterday and I was so pleasantly surprised to realize it's the perfect kind of activity for Owen. He must have spent a half hour messing with it and then pouring water from bowl to bowl and trying to carry it around without spilling it. I'll have to break this one out more often.
Two of my favorites from this bunch though:
Proof that he's not always happy with me...
..and the way these kinds of activities usually end up
This year we planted (and then watered, of course) 4 jelly beans in our backyard because I'd read somewhere that if you plant them the day before Easter something cRaZy happens...
I went grocery shopping in the morning and when I came back, Nathan and Zoe had made a dandelion necklace for me and I wore it until it fell off. What a nice surprise--I really did love it!
Overall, the day was a success (depending on your point of view I guess)! Happy Easter!