Easter 2010

Easter this year consisted of...

One naughty bunny, who left his hair on his treats and a trail of footprints in our kitchen...

...but redeemed himself by leaving the girls some pretty nice baskets...

...complete with Elton John sunglasses.

Easter also consisted of...

One hop down the bunny trail:

One outdoor egg hunt:

One trip to the beach:

One carousel ride:

One bunny hug:

And one mommy who now officially realizes that she needs some highlights:

Kill your television

Read this...

Read THIS and give me one good reason why I shouldn't have 20 more babies just so that my girls have what these women have in each other.

She's the peanut butter

I love peanut butter. Really, really love it -- always have. So when Lucy was in our bed this morning (she climbs in every morning at some point, though I have no idea when) and we were both hugging her and she said, "We're like a sandwich -- you two are the bread and I am the peanut butter," I had to agree with her wholeheartedly.

Love ya, Lucy. Even MORE than peanut butter. And that's saying a whole lot.

Here comes the sun

Me and...

...my husband. Woops, I mean daughter. I get them confused all the time...but when I see a 22-pound toddler with a "whale spout" pony tail who is wearing monkey pants, 90% of the time it's Phoebe and not Jeff.