so Thatch wore his Easter shirt for about 10 minutes while I took a few pictures. and then we went back to the zip up pjs and boots--pretty much his uniform for about a week. (just trust me when I say that this was the best option when it came to stomach flu clean up).
"that grandma in iowa" sent some serious eggs for a backyard hunt--which allowed us to avoid any sort of chaotic park fiasco. (thank you, grandma--and aunt anna!)
and then we counted our loot, ordered out, watched basketball, and hoped no one would be sick again.
which they were--but again, I'll spare you the details.
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