We decided to "jazz up" our Easter celebration by staying in a hotel Saturday night in Amarillo. We swam, went to Kabuki (a yummy Japanese Steakhouse), and had a fun time on our microscopic vaction. I would say "mini-vacation" but I think two nights away constitutes the usage of that term! Microscopic it might have been, but we did enjoy a night away from Lubbock, and it's common knowledge that the girls LOVE to stay in hotels. Other than my hair turning a delightful shade of Spring green from the pool water, the hotel stay WAS pretty fun! We woke up Sunday morning to a plethora of Easter gifts...the Easter bunny seriously needs to downsize Easter next year....the Easter Bunny should've stuck with the candy and skipped the toy aisle at Walmart...but when it comes to his girls the Easter Bunny apparently has no self-control! We also had a great time attending Easter services at the Baptist Church in WD (I don't have a single picture of the girls in their Easter attire because we were running extremely late. Shocking, I know!) Mom made a delicious Easter lunch of turkey, dressing and all the fixings and then we ran off those calories at the WD park. Flying kites, playing on the equipment, and hunting eggs took up most of our afternoon before we headed back to Lubbock. (See my post about Sydni's lost tooth for other exciting news that happened that day, too!)
Daaaaang, Mr. Easter Bunny!
It's like a mini-version of Christmas or something!
They have been DYING for a real scooter...er, a RAZOR is what they are called, as I was told by Makenzi. Babies ride "scooters" and big kids ride "Razors"!
These RAZORS resulted in a few scraped knees and toes by the end of the day!
My nephew Karson and Makki, hanging out in WD.
Just hanging around....Syd and Alyx
Cute, aren't they?!
The new and improved snaggle tooth Sydni!
What's sad is that the eggs just might be bigger...
The rules of the egg hunt are simple: no tackling! We make hunting eggs a full-contact sport in this family!
Doodle wanted Layci to take a picture of us kissing. She's such a ham!
Mamaw and a few of her grandkids...well, the rest of us are her favorite, but she can't stand ALEE. I guess that's why Alee is so sad. Ha! Just kidding. Alee was one tired chick and wasn't in the mood for taking a STUPID PICTURE! hA!
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