needless to say, bonzo was ready for an early bedtime sunday after all the festivities. as i was zipping up his little jammies he asked me, "is it easter still, mama?"
i'm pretty sure he wants it to be easter every day now. i'm also pretty sure we'll be recreating the easter egg hunt on a daily basis for the next week or two. it was that fun.
in other news, i'm thirty weeks along and getting rounder by the moment. and, equally as exciting to bonzo, we got him a new stool for his bathroom along with a nifty little contraption that makes washing hands – you know, playing in the sink – even more fun than it already was. reaching by his own self? best thing ever.