In the spirit of embracing the bunny I made this cake with a pan my mom gave me a few years ago but refused to use:
And we trudged through the morning as gleefully as is possible when your morning starts at 4 a.m. (just as your husband is coming to bed, yes some of us still have husbands who have to pull all nighters for paper deadlines). My ever-so glamorous pregnancy rash as been keeping me up throughout the night and now waking me up at 4, whoever said pregnant women are the most beautiful has never seen me close up during pregnancy. Let's see how much I can mention my rash on the blog- so gross, sorry.
So these are sadly the only pictures I snapped of our Easter:
| inhaling smarties |
naomi's discovery from Ana Hahn on Vimeo.