Usually we celebrate Easter early because for the last couple of years we have had the opportunity to go to my parent's second home in Arizona for the Easter weekend. Which beats hauling all the Easter goodies to another house. This year Hannah found the Easter stuff hidden under my bed, and so at age eight, she no longer believes in the Easter bunny. She was so upset and said, "Does that mean that Santa Clause isn't real either, What else isn't real?" I think she's known for a while, but when I actually sat her down and explained what wasn't real she was so upset.
Hannah, Lizzy, McKay, Bryson and Bailey feeding the ducks on my parent's dock.
Friday night part of the crew headed into Laughlin to go eat at the Crab Shack for dinner.
The kids roasting by the fire at the Crab Shack
My sisters MacKenzie, Meagan, and me relaxing and enjoying the nice weather
The last ride until next time...
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