Also known as Easter, the day "Santa Papa Bunny" (Boo’s term) comes and hides eggs in the yard, coincidentally the same eggs she dyed with momma the other day.
A San Francisco stay-at-home dad getting the hang of things.
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You have such a way with words.
Hope you guys had a great Easter. I’m still jealous of the green. It was chilly as usual.
I’m having a little celebratory contest is you want to stop by.
That’s it – I am moving to Cali. It snowed here yesterday. SNOWED. ON EASTER.
Well, it was a really, really early Easter to be fair. Earliest in 95 years.
But still. We’re planting blueberries today, did I mention? And our first bulbs are already getting cut — we’re putting in a second round.
Sorry.
She’s just too photogenic.
I cycled home in the Snow last night. The sun is shining now. Global warming sucks.
It snows in Holland? Really? I’d've thought you were down too low.
Oh, well. You do get tulips, at least. Or is that Denmark?
She looks so cute in that dress!!
Did she not realize they were the same eggs?? As brilliant as she is…that surprises me!!
Aw, thanks. Maybe she was just being coy so as not to hurt our feelings?
Yeah, that’s probably it.