All 13 small Ottos making messes together.
I love dying eggs.
I think I pretty much just like painting anything.
I think this picture of Grammy pretty much summed it up. All of her brood safely gathered in. Even Aunt Meggy came for a visit.
What’s not to love?
Wait, gross! Who eats hard boiled eggs? These are not my Ottos. Totally different variety. I claim no responsibility.
At church. Our pastor making a cameo in the background.
Home in time for an Easter egg hunt in the back yard.
So many places to hide.
And Grammy made us dinner! No small task.
After we ate we drove to the nature reserve for a treasure hunt. Mostly, it was just a ploy to make room for dessert.
And play with swords.
I think they found it.
And then home for strawberry shortcake and Megan’s birthday.
We plain wore that day out.
And then she mopped.