The Interminable Hunt

Since my parents are going to be out of town for Easter, they invited us over for a celebratory dinner today.

And of course, what is Easter dinner without an egg hunt for the grandkids (or at least the one who can walk and carry a basket)?

Since Joy currently has no egg-hunting competition, she took her sweet time gathering eggs, opening each one to inspect its contents before strolling along to find the next one. There were about twenty eggs hidden around the backyard, so this hunt took a very, veeery long time.

At one point, I heard Papa mutter, "Daniel's gonna clean up next year."

After the hunt, Joy tried her hand at Wii bowling with a little help from Coach Sean--soon to be Uncle Sean. He and Heather are engaged to be married next year! Yay!!