So yeah, before this sickness took over my life (shortly after the back injury stopped taking over my life) we took a fun trip to GJ. The goals: 1) Suspicious mole removal 2) Extra sleep for me 3) Easter stuff.
Spaghetti was a big hit with both boys.
As was playing outdoors.
Easter eggs were dyed.
An attempt at a group picture.
Jack and Sam took baths together for the first of many times. It became a nightly request.
The gory stuff happened after kids went to bed.
The Easter bunny also operates at night. (Ha!) Jack took a while to catch onto the egg hunt, but then took to it heartily.
And cleaned. up. The Easter bunny must have thought we had eight kids here based on the amount of chocolate we found.
The blossoms were beautiful. This tree was practically vibrating from all the bees buzzing. Denver's trees were all bitten by frost, giving a lackluster display. So this was a nice change.
Sam even got a present from the bunny.
More outdoor play.
Jack learned important lessons about gak.
And practiced writing.
Sam, as we know, was a bouncing addict.
Spiderman worn out on our last day.
Later bounced back to life by tired grands.
I spent my gathered strength driving us home after a 2 day extension. Stopped in Vail, everyone loves "Mickle Donulls."