Thank You, Easter Bunny!

What's not to like about Easter when you are three years old? A large, furry lagomorph sneaks into your house, leaves a nifty gift basket, and then hides eggs and candy. Boatloads of candy. It's not until you are an adult that you have to worry about all that fat, cholesterol and large furry lagomorphs damaging your house.

As far as the holiday went, this year did not disappoint. Molly had a wonderful Easter, and as you will see at the end of this post, so did I!
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Now, on with the show.....

Molly had a great time dying eggs. Yes, she used her hands and yes, we are still trying to scrub the dye off of them. Has anyone ever used one of those stupid wire thingies that they provide you for retrieving eggs from the dye? Yea, like those things really work.

Obligatory photo op with Mommy.
Obligatory photo op with Daddy.
A quick check to see if Molly can roll her tongue (and by the way...yes, she can!).

Molly showing off all of her hard work.

Here's a shot of the loot left by the lagomorph.

Now onto more important things...like the chocolate! This is the exact same bunny that I used to get every year as a kid. I guess you just don't mess with a good thing.
Must. sample. chocolate.

Random cute shot.

Practicing her routine for gymnastics.

Moving on to the egg hunt...

That tricky Easter Bunny!

Daddy had to take over basket duty as the loot got too heavy for Molly to carry.

Nothing exciting about this picture except that the jelly beans are hanging in mid air. I thought that was kind of cool.

Another photo op with Daddy.

And one with Mommy.

Let's get down to business and crack these babies open! Thank you, Easter Bunny!

And the Easter Bunny left a little something for me this weekend...a brand new minivan! Woo Hoo! After driving a 2 door VW for the past 10 years, I finally have room to stretch out.

And so does Molly.

THANK YOU, EASTER BUNNY!
Okay, be honest. How many of you out there had to look up the word lagomorph? Yeah, I thought so.