Easter

A wet Easter forced the easter bunny to hide the chocolate eggs in the house, but since the house has more hiding spots, that was more fun in the end.  

Then we drove to my sister where my sister unfortunately had to be absent because she fell ill. 

The Easter bunny had also a new habit here out of fear for wet muddy feet and had not even bothered to hide any eggs. Disappointingly, there was a ready box at the staircase with all the chocolate, so the usual searching could not take place, unfortunately. 

We profited from a drier spell to go outside in the garden anyhow and get our shoes dirty after all.  Instead of hunting for eggs, we hunted for some boxwood caterpillars.  A little bit of searching after all. Even the neighbour cat helped. 

We took time to take some pictures from my mother with her 3 grandchildren. 

But as soon as grandma was in the kitchen to clean up, the living room turned in a loud chaotic fight that would give her a heart attack.   She will only know when she reads this on my blog now :).