She wanted nothing to do with the Easter Bunny, or finding eggs, for that matter.
This is the extent of the eggs we got...3. And those are the ones I put in her basket. Oh well, there's always next year!
Sophia is giving her advice on spotting the eggs.
It's very important to color coordinate your diapie-blankets with your Sunday clothes. Easter morning mass was a marathon. I didn't bother to get there early, since I knew we'd be at the back of the church eventually anyway. And adding an extra twenty minutes to my already hour long arm work-out, was not about to happen.
She may not be a lady, but she certainly is flexible.
And generous with her snacks...
I don't think MaryAlice fully appreciates the scope of my talents...
I call this photo, "Natural Consequences"