Dwayne and I love our parties. This Easter, 22 people came over to play, eat, and fight over eggs (that’s the grown-ups—the kids did great). I love organizing the egg hunt for our young crowd (the oldest was 5) and Dwayne hid the eggs for the grown ups. In technically visible spots. Dwayne brings his evil genius status to egg hunts, as well.
And thanks to Julie for taking the official photographs of the day. Here’s a “few” of them.
Even better than the egg hunt, at least for Kyla, was the dessert….