We had a fun Easter weekend, despite the cold. On Friday one neighbor hosted an old-fashioned egg decorating party for the local kids. Henry had so much fun dipping hard-boiled eggs in dye that he actually wanted to eat one when he got home. The fun ended there. He really likes scrambled eggs, but cold, rubbery, overcooked boiled egg wasn't his scene. I don't blame him for spitting out the bite he took. On Sunday we had a visit from the Easter Bunny, then we headed over to a different neighbor's house for an Easter egg hunt (indoors, of course). Good times. The concentration of kids right around Henry's age makes it easy to organize and attend these events. Both were last-minute ideas. And today one of the moms from the block dropped by to ask if Henry would like to go to the park with her and a few other kids. So that's where he is now, while I'm at home with Dexter.
I'll say it again: I hate the climate here, but I really, really love this neighborhood. It's such a great community.
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