Easter 2013

The week we got back from Prague, we did Easter at our house.  We again tried to dye our brown eggs, with so-so success.  We still don’t have any plastic eggs or an Easter Basket for Ben, but we went back to the park with our eggs anyway. 

Ben tried to play with them, but ended up smashing several.  He didn’t really like the egg pieces on his hands.
 

 Smash.

 Taking a break to swing.

 Giving the baby a hug.

 Eww, egg on hands.

 26 weeks.