Today was Easter Egg dying day! And Lego building day. Here are some photos of the events:
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3eaOYIJMnszxcaDs9r5D-9YSAvS0H7sMBWw3B2ZiiWtrV9_gZKw6k22aziu-kUsfcQbqPrionMlc2Tm60M9M_46RPytLt3NYzoSGNGxkRia8x8h_gE5LOf_joKRK_wSWSXZgTLh2Whhs/s320/DSCN1896.JPG)
The 13 yr. old was smiling away until I said 'group photo' and you'd have thought I wanted to pull his teeth with my bare hands or something! But that's okay - I was just excited that this event wasn't 'too lame' to take part in.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEFsxud1gJ7-NwkJkkKvOdqvQhQ585yraNTxTUgARjiQYw1H_iAw13yYqY9J2t4PY_i1npehMDoPngOyNvARRJ_9eV_6I5rBmZpV_VaEjo0LCDgkaZMoYdWh7oWBChnkfVmvsVFeYUA0g/s320/DSCN1894.JPG)
1 comment:
Oh to be 13. I remember when I was 13. I knew it all, parents totally sucked, and I didn't think I'd ever get any independence.
Post a Comment