A package arrived Friday afternoon while Zane was at work, and I figured I would find out was inside eventually. So I opened it.
Surprise! It was a present for me.
My cute husband remembered my favorite childhood memory I had only mentioned once. Sometimes he can be quite the thoughtful one.
So because I ruined his surprise, it only seemed fair we both woke up Sunday morning with no presents.
I had a little more time to make mine look cutesy.
Saturday we had our annual Easter egg hunt with all the cousins I have a small obsession with. Naturally the get together led to picture overload. I will try to control myself and only post my absolute favorites.
Hope your Easter was filled with love, family, and lots of goodies.