We spent Saturday at Alli's first ever softball practice where she demonstrated her mad (inherited) softball skills. Seriously, this kid is a natural. After practice, we went to Academy Sports where the men determined she needed a pitch back and some practice balls to work on hitting. We spent the entire beautiful afternoon on the patio playing ball. Alli couldn't get enough.
That evening we grilled burgers and dyed Easter eggs. Riley observed and Ryan did most of the work. And I made sure Alli didn't color every single egg like a Ninja Turtle.
Alli left carrots and Reese's eggs for the Easter Bunny. I have it on good authority that he enjoyed the eggs more than the carrots. And he wishes she'd leave wine instead of water, but it's totally fine either way.
The next morning, Alli awoke to 23 eggs hidden around the house and a basket full of goodies.
Because she wasn't familiar with all of the good hiding spots in this house, she needed all of the egg hunting help she could get.
I know you're not going to believe me, but after egg hunting and breakfast, we got this house full of people up and to church at 9:45AM! We even got there early, so we got good parking and good seats. The service was beautiful and we sang some of my favorite hymns. Riley made it to the sermon when Ryan took her in the narthex with the other daddy-baby combos to play until it was time to sing again. We had beautiful weather to come home and take pictures as well to document that we all got prettied up and went to church together.
After lunch of fried chicken and chocolate layer dessert, we kept softballin'. It was really a fantastic Easter. Maybe I'm starting to come around on this holiday...