
Saturday night we got to paint
easter eggs. At 29 I still get the thrill of painting eggs. Children sure bring out the kid in you again.
Gidder wasn't quite sure what to think of it all. He had
alot of fun
until he cracked the shell and spilled the paint all over himself. It was all over for him. Needless to say he got his bath.

Belle had so much fun. She did such a nice job. She always picked purple so we ended up with
alot of purple eggs. When she got done with an egg she would say "
momma I did it" she was so very proud of herself. If you don't know already Belle loves to do paint so this was amazement for her that she got to paint an egg and not on paper. On Easter morning the first thing she said "we paint eggs now
ok".