Eat your heart our pinterest! I pulled it off. The Easter Egg nest cupcakes and the
jelly bean cookies in the background were a success. The big plans for the deviled
eggs cut to look like cute little chicks with carrot beaks and olive bits for eyes
were abandoned in frustration after the ordeal of trying to perfectly peel all those
damn eggs which did not peel well. When the new jar of mayonnaise was opened
and the seal was not intact and I knew I could not use it all plans were abandoned
of being pinterest proper. I creatively compensated with sour cream and avocado
but my creative energy, time and will were too depleted to do anything more than
messily cram those lumpy misshapen weirdly sliced egg white halves with the
weird concoction. They did get eaten.
We began a tradition of having a group egg hunt at our place with neighbors and
friends when the kids were just babies. The tradition has continued and this year’s
party was a great success.
The kids hunted and then gorged and swapped candy while the parents drank
mimosas and ate and chat.
Max on the hunt.
Henry on the hunt. The weather was perfect.