Easter Eggs. . . Where are you?

Easter was rainy, cold, and dreary in Oklahoma! That doesn't stop Tatum! Papa and Kim hid easter eggs and Tatum went searching in the rain (with Papa's rain coat)! She kept saying, "Easter eggs . . . where are you?" Good thing we didn't need to eat the eggs, Tatum's habit is to literally chunk the eggs into the basket. Cracked but still pretty, we toted all of the eggs back to Texas.

The easter bunny was good to us. This is Tatum's first experience with FUN DIP. I swear there is more than just sugar in that stuff. Tatum loved it. More posts to come this week. Have a great one!