Hoppy Eah-ter!

Before he fell asleep tonight, Camden told me "Hoppy Eah-ter, Mommy" about 300 times. He also lifted up my shirt, rubbed my belly, and said, "Hi, baby" and "Night night, baby." I just love that kid. So much.

Happy Easter, everyone. It was a good one over here. The night before Easter, we dyed eggs with Nan (my dad was out of town for the Masters tournament, so Mom stayed with us for Easter).

We combined family Easter traditions for Camden. In Matt's family, the Easter bunny always hid the eggs the kids dyed so that Matt and his siblings could find them on Easter morning. In my family, the Easter bunny didn't mess with our eggs, but he did hide our baskets. So, Camden had to hunt for both his dyed eggs and his basket on Easter morning. We like to make him work for his gifts.

Working hard with Nan.

Yay! Another egg found!

He found his basket in the bath tub.

The Easter bunny was good to Camden and filled his baskets with goodies like bubbles, a Mickey Mouse book with figurines, some Mickey tattoos, sidewalk chalk, and plenty of candy. We then had my family over for Easter dinner (okay, so I simply provided the house; my mom cooked the food. You wouldn't want me in charge of preparing Easter dinner, trust me.). It was nice to let the kids play outside, eat a traditional Easter dinner, and spend time with some of my most favorite people.

As you can see, boys seriously outnumber girls in our family.

Oh, and we might have come up with a baby name today. I say "might" because I reserve the right to change my mind (several times). I'm pretty sure I had at least 2 or 3 changes of heart when I was pregnant with Camden. But at this very moment, I'm loving this particular name. (I'll share when I'm sure my mind won't be changing. So maybe after she is born.)

Hoppy Eah-ter to all!