Good Friday -- Cantata at church. Thalia was in it. Some of it was good, some of it I tried to ignore.
Saturday -- decorating eggs.
"The Tardis is entering the time vortex."
Sunday morning -- church at 8am. But we had to be there at 7:20 so Thalia could sing.
Then home for the egg hunt,
the Easter baskets,
goofing around in front of the camera
and trying to set the timer without laughing too hard.
Then over to the relative's house for Peep Cake,
playing ladder ball and also washers,
and general goofing around (that's the scarf that was in her Easter basket draped over bunny ears).