With the Phillips.
There was:
Yummy Lunch
Truman literally scraped the meat out of the watermelon after I had cut it up for a fruit salad.
The ‘rolling’ of the Easter Eggs (really hucking them down the mountain)
Hiking up the mountain.
Then the rolling:
And then the Easter Egg Hunt, grandma had a special plan this year, complete with the Golden Eggs at their own trees, and a treasure map!
Lots of yummy candy! 🙂
And of course, as always, good company.
And good times.
It was a wonderful day at the river!