We had a wonderful Easter weekend.
Saturday
afternoon we packed up the boys and went to see the Easter Bunny. None
of my boys (Scott included) was particularly fond of the notion of going
to the mall to stand in a long line so that they could pose in front of
a giant furry rabbit, but they all knew that complaining would be
futile. I was determined to get my bunny picture, regardless of the
complaints (or in Timmy's case screams of terror) involved. I knew that
Hamlet probably wouldn't relish meeting the giant bunny, but the
terrified introductions are a rite of childhood I was not willing to
bypass. Needless to say, his reaction did not disappoint.
Thankfully
his fears were short lived and were calmed as soon as he noticed the
large basket of lollipops propped up next to the bunny. He spent the
remainder of his bunny visit snitching handfuls of lollipops out of the
basket. Whereas Robby doesn't particularly care for candy, my little
Timmy has quite a sweet tooth.
Sunday morning, while
everybody else was still sleeping, Timmy spied a row of lollipops that
had sprouted out of the jelly beans he planted last night. He couldn't
wait to get outside to retrieve his little candy harvest. He grabbed the
lollipops, looked at me with a cherub little smile and took off running
up the driveway. He made it to the end of our road before I managed to
catch him! (He was hastened out of fear that I was going to take back
his treasured lollipops.)
In the afternoon my Mom,
Sister and her kiddos came to visit. We went to an Easter Brunch and egg
hunt. Corralled into the little kid hunt area, Timmy quickly grabbed
four eggs (two in each hand) and took off running. He sprinted across
the golf course, through the sand trap, and jumped into the water hazard
while clutching his prized eggs. He was giggling and squealing with
excitement. I was not nearly as happy as I tried (in vain) to catch my
little runner. Being soaking wet from the knees down didn't seem to
phase Timmy, and he continued to play without missing a beat.
Today
the Easter excitement will continue because we are headed to the White
House for the traditional Egg Roll. I'm a tinge nervous taking my
mischievous little toddler, but I'm hoping for the best. (If you see a
story scrolling on CNN later this afternoon about a pint sized security
breach, know that it was probably Timmy trying to protect his treats.)
Wish us luck!
This is what happens when a toddler discovers that the Easter Bunny doesn't leave lollipops every night. He was quite disappointed/ angry this morning! |
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