Church, grocery store, trip to my parents’ for Easter, then home for one “hail” of a spring storm.  I literally had NO time to get Riley anything for Easter, but all she wanted was a little bag of Cadbury malted eggs.  Done and Done.  Her Grandma L sent some chocolate covered pretzels and Uncle Jason and Grandma/Grandpa got her some Easter candy.  At the Easter party, she decided to hide the Easter eggs for the littles instead of hunting them.  It’s hard to see her growing up so quickly sometimes.  I also wonder if she had a little sadness when she saw all of the other kids opening their eggs.