Easter with Grammy and Grumpy

My parents came into town for Easter. We met them at Multnomah Falls on the drive over, and Ascha still asks where "Bumpy" is whenever we drive over the I-205 bridge.

(who's the one ruining this otherwise lovely shot? :-)

There. The zoomed out version is much more presentable for things like blogs. :-)

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We took the kids to an Easter egg hunt the day before Easter. The boys loved it, but Ascha was not convinced. This is her "I don't think so" face.

She refused to touch any eggs because they were lying in wet grass, so I snatched up this egg and wiped it off sneakily (if you've ever picked up an egg in the "3 and younger section, you know it feels a bit criminal) before shoving it into her hand and insisting she put it in her bag so it didn't get wet again.

The boys were pleased with their haul.

Of course, time around Grumpy wouldn't be complete without lots of horseplay.

Since we were all dressed up for Easter, I insisted that we try for a decent family photo. It didn't turn out too bad.

Grammy/Mimi and Grumpy/Bumpy with their grands