Eggs, Eggs, Eggs

Who would have thought? Henry spent all Saturday morning decorating his eggs for Easter. I couldn't believe his patience! Then I had to rock his little world by telling him I was going to use them for deviled eggs the next day--don't worry the look on his face was enough to make me boil up a new batch.

Our neighbor Bob was nice enough to offer his yard for the rainy egg hunt! I am surprised the camera made it through--it was wet!