In which I post a lot of pictures and don't actually say much

Keeping with the fact that this blog is first and foremost a way to keep grandparents and aunts and uncles updated, behold: EASTER.

Blah blah blah.

We did Easter on Saturday, and thus laid out the painted eggs and carrots on Friday night. I stupidly thought we could take some cute kid shots. Becky, Becky - when will you learn that it's a lost cause?

Ew. My arm is grossing me out.

Saturday morning we hunted up the eggs. Ouro Branco ABSOLUTELY FREAKED OUT when he woke up to find them missing.

But he calmed down when we found the chocolate egg. (Do you SEE why LP drew Easter eggs so big?)

The Easter bunny doesn't do baskets in Brazil. Strictly chocolate, baby. Layers of milk and white chocolate with homemade caramel filling. Ohmyheaven. I made that, people. Worship me.

And then Sunday morning, decked out in our Easter best, and wishing that I had a children's clothing outlet store to buy matching suits, I AGAIN attempted the impossible.

Hope can only take you so far.

The individual shots were slightly easier:

(Look! Teeth!)

(That homemade suit has been in our family for over twenty years. Be impressed.)

And of course LP hogged the camera and OB got mad and ended up in time out.

Sigh.

Happy Easter!