
Here are the kids immediately after their Easter egg hunt following Mass on Sunday. Dave gave each of them a map with separate clues so that no one could arrive at a location first and claim the whole loot. Thus, the kids ran around the house in an absolute flurry finding chocolate hidden in linen closets, under pillows and on window ledges. Thankfully, this was entirely Daddy's project and all I had to do was lead Ben around to each of his destinations. Of course, there has to be at least one
humourous anecdote: Dave had carefully left his prizes in 30 different locations. However, the remaining chocolates were sitting on the dining room table in a clearly visible pile. Each time that Ben was given a direction (e.g. Go to the toy box; Go to the dog bowl), he would pass the table and look at the pile of chocolate; then he would look at Dave and I with concession and a bit of suspicion as if to say, "
OK, if you say so, but there's a perfectly good pile of candy sitting right there in front of me." Don't children always have a way of finding the loophole?
p.s. If I were to use blog names instead of the real names of my husband and kids, Dave would be called Mr. Solid (just like Hannah's Easter Bunny; unfortunately, there is also a Mr. Nutty and a Mr. Fruity).

This is where I found Joe yesterday when I began to wonder why things were so quiet.

I decided to sit and watch before I reprimanded. Much to my surprise, when he began to realise that he had made a mess, he toddled off to the drawer that houses the face cloths and toddled back with flannel in hand to try and wipe things up. Who knew that he was aware of the face-cloth location, let alone their many uses?

If you read this blog with any frequency, you will have realised that I am always slightly behind the timing of major celebrations. It's as if my energy kicks in the day after major feast days - I operate in Feast-Day Savings Time. So, this cake was produced yesterday (Tuesday). It is decorated with a cross and a J (for Jesus, not Jacob) and Hannah wrote, "Jesus is Risen" on one side while Jacob wrote, "Jesus is
Risin" on the other. I was very tempted to add an apostrophe to Jacob's version (Jesus is
Risin') and thus have one side in the perfect tense and one side in the imperfect tense, Valley style.

And, lastly, here is Hannah maintaining total control: one baby and one dog - both securely tethered to their mother/owner.
4 comments:
oh, i have so much i could say about this post... hannah is behaving very much like her cousins emeline and clara. they too like to have one baby and one dog (or more). sometimes a dog goes in the stroller AS a baby. also, i still think that hannah looks like you. and the story about the homemade pizza dough is hilarious.
i never actually noticed that you were behind on your timing of major celebrations. at least you actually HAVE them. four kids (2/3 of the time) runs me totally ragged. they are lucky they are clean and actually eat real food! oh, and "jesus is risin' "? i laughed out loud. ditto for "mr. fruity". at risk of sounding like a total dork, you are the awesomest sister.
I love the shots of Joseph cleaning up his own mess. One of Norah's Easter gifts was a very small broom and dustpan, and I've been showing her how to use them (since I'm not sure she'd get a chance to just learn by example...)
We'll get the two little ones together and get them to clean our houses. We'll just tell them it's a game!
Ok I am the biggest dork ever and I do not get the meaning of H's comment on the recipe? Unless of course it is that you usually call people; but that is just mean and cannot be the reason?! The pic with the baby and dog is cute and brings back my own memories...for some reason I was always the dog; oh yeah other wise they wouldn't let me play (don't feel sorry, secretly i loved it :) Never mind the celebration calender just doin' it makes ya a cool mom!!! Happy Easter
Sr. Teresa, If you are still out there: H's comment meant that she has noticed that pizza usually comes after I have ordered it!
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