So here are some photos of the kids decorating their Easter Eggs and also some from Easter morning. For those of you who are familiar with Rosemary Well's book, "Max's Chocolate Chicken", our Easter morning was a re-enactment of that story. For Max, all that mattered was finding and eating chocolate. Rose on the other hand really wanted om to find Easter eggs with her and put them in his basket. However, with the few eggs he was "forced" by his sister to find, he creatively arranged them in a line in our sandbox and went back to eating chocolate. Guess which Easter basket is his? Afterwards we went over to Gramma and Grampa's house in Berkeley to find more eggs...or for Rose to find more eggs while Max pushed around a wheel barrel and fed the chickens.
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I'm with Max...who wants eggs, when you can have chocolate?
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