Easter tradition.

We hosted Easter at hour house for the second year in a row and it was a success. Unfortunately, my kale salad didn’t have the same fate (props to Mike and Steven for cleaning their plates) but I made up for it with my baked french toast and homemade cupcakes. Mom hit a home run with her ceviche, sis grilled her delicious egg sammies, Mike stirred up some spicy bloody mary’s, and dad ordered up a win for the Dodgers. Mom and Dad played Easter Bunny and the rest of us made out with all sorts of fabulous loot in our grown up version of an Easter Egg Hunt (cash, gift cards, and jewelry) and we ended the day with full bellies and warm hearts.

One thought on “Easter tradition.

  1. We are all so lucky to have you catalog our life. I so appreciate you and your ability to write so beautifully.

    I especially love the picture of Big Brain and Steven.

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