Easter (without the killer bunny)

As I was tucking the kids in on Saturday night, I commented to HP about how exciting it was that the Easter Bunny was paying us a visit that night.  Not a good thing to say.  

She went into full on freak out mode.  

Not only did her arms have a vice grip around my neck, but her legs were wound around my waist in a similar fashion.  I felt like one of those Orangutan mom's you see on the Animal Planet with her little baby clinging to her every move.  I am pretty sure I could have done a cartwheel and HP wouldn't have moved.

So, in order to get her to calm down and go to sleep I had to "call" the Easter Bunny.  I was able to strike a deal with him, that he would skip our house and leave all the loot at Yamma and Papa's house.  Thankfully, the Easter Bunny followed through with our request.  

Here are the pics from Egg Hunt 2009....