Afterwards we went home to continue the festivies.
"hmmm...which egg should I dye first?"
I stuck her in an old paint splattered t-shirt of mine for the dirty work.
Then we made lemon cupcakes and Kerry decorated them, thoroughly, with sprinkles.
And of course, she had to eat one.
After her nap, it was time for a real egg hunt...in the back yard. She caught on quick and in no time she'd found every last one of them.
She's a collector by nature, this girl, so she was in her element. In fact, she carried her basket of new found treasure around most of the afternoon..including on our now daily walk to Feeder's S*pply to visit her new finch friends.
Tomorrow we're going to Cousin Sydnie's for lunch and another egg hunt. I think she's ready, now.
She cracks herself up, sometimes.
I mean, really cracks herself up.