Arguably a bit late, but here are the kids enjoying their Easter Eggs. We’d just been to church, which is why they’re looking fairly smart, and possibly a bit bored. They chomped through the whole thing, and then ran around for an hour going “waaaalalalahahahehehoohoohoo!!!”. I was congratulated on my good sense in keeping the eggs until *after* church.

Joel voluntarily gave one of his packets of marshmallows to Grandad, as well, as he apparently noticed that none of the adults were eating sweets, so wanted a control subject to make sure we weren’t poisoning them….!