Easter

Easter Sunday we dragged Brooke out of bed and brought her to 8am mass. We figured we would avoid some of the mass-hysteria (get it) at church by going to the early service, but it was still packed. We needed a little coffee with such an early start. Here is Brooke after a double-shot.

But of course, before we left we brushed our teeth. This is a two-person deal.

Doesn't she look cute in her Easter dress! Thanks Megan  for the cute clothes :-)

After church we had a little egg hunt in our family room. Brooke liked finding the eggs for a few minutes.

But mostly she liked dumping the eggs on the ground.

There are no photos of Robin and I at the Britney Spears concert later that evening. Nor are there any photos of us having a bottle of champagne in my car before the concert like a couple of cougars. Roar.