Dying Easter eggs. It's funny how we always dye eggs, but always forget to eat them. :)
Sean, myself, and the boys ran to Pocatello and this is what we came home to. Hallie had decorated the house for Easter. :)
Hallie had the stomach flu on Easter morning and didn't feel good.
Here are the caged animals waiting for the Easter Egg hunt.
Grandma Anthes doesn't like her picture taken, but I took one anyway.
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